7. Aalto
Paroles françaises : Georges Moustaki
© 1962 by Musik Éditions Europaton
1
(Parlé) Le jeune facteur est mort
Il n'avait que dix-sept ans
Tout est fini pour nous deux maintenant
(Chanté) L'amour ne peut v
oyager
Il a perdu son messager
2
C'est lui qui venait chaque jour
Les bras chargés de tous mes mots d'amour
C'est lui qui portait dans ses mains
La fleur d'amour cueillie dans ton jardin
3
Il est parti dans le ciel bleu
Comme un oiseau enfin libre e
Best of Both Worlds
Whooaaaaa
The hot summer night fell like a net
I've got to find my baby yet
I need you to soothe my head
Turn my blue heart to red
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I've got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I've got a bad case of lovin' you
A pretty face don't make no pretty heart
I learned that, buddy, from the start
You think I'm cute, a little bit shy
Momma, I ain't that kind of guy
Doctor, doctor, give me the news
I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you
Whooaaa
I know you like it, you like it on top
Tell me, momma, are you gonna stop?
You had me down, 21 to zip
Smile of Judas on your lip
Shake my fist, knock on wood
I've got it bad, and I've got it good
Doctor, doctor, gimme the news
I got a bad case of lovin' you
No pill's gonna cure my ill
I got a bad case of lovin' you