Un tout petit panton [English translation]

When will you decide yourself to talk about you?

Because you hold me forever in the palm of your hand

Like a little puppet

I am here on wooden horses

Turning in the light

Sometimes I’m on the Himalayas

Sometimes lower than the ground

Be nice to me

Because one day you’ll go

When will you decide yourself to talk about you?

Because you hold me forever in the palm of your hand

Like a little puppet

You take me on the dodgems

And on the slide

But you’re always the big winner

I’m always the loser

You’ve got me well tied up

What will you do with the parcel?

When will you decide yourself to talk about you?

Because you hold me forever in the palm of your hand

Like a little puppet

When will you decide yourself to talk about you?

Because you hold me forever in the palm of your hand

Like a little puppet

Like a little puppet