Aeroplane

Aeroplane - Without Lies French translation lyrics

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Sans mensonge

Il n'y aurait aucun artiste
Pas de jongleurs ou de funambules
Sans mensonges dans mes yeux
La vie deviendrait triste
Un peu de soleil pour faire fondre la glace
Un bon déguisement pour commencer le spectacle
Sans mensonge dans mes yeux 
La vie deviendrait grise
Quand je mange un gâteau, je préfère la cerise
Changement de scènes, visages différents
Un autre costume change de place
Sans mensonge dans mes yeux
La vie serait assez triste
Dans le champagne, je préfère les bulles
Un peu de soleil pour fondre la glace
Un bon déguisement pour commencer le spectacle
Sans mensonge dans mes yeux 
La vie deviendrait grise
Quand je mange un gâteau, je préfère la cerise
je préfère la cerise, je préfère la cerise

Without Lies

There wouldn't be any artists,
No jugglers or tightrope walkers.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be straight up sad.

A bit of sun to melt the ice flow, a good disguise to start the show.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be straight up grey,
When I eat cake, I prefer the cherry.

Changing the scenes different faces,
Another costume changing places.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be pretty boring.

We wouldn't be great performers, we'd watch the time just pass us over.

Without lies, in my eyes life would be pretty bad,
In the champagne, I prefer the bubbles.

A bit of sun to melt the ice flow, A good disguise to start the show.

Without lies, in my eyes life would be straight up grey,
When I eat cake, I prefer the cherry, I prefer the cherry, I prefer the cherry.

(Merci à Mathilde pour cettes paroles)
There wouldn't be any artists,
No jugglers or tightrope walkers.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be straight up sad.

A bit of sun to melt the ice flow, a good disguise to start the show.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be straight up grey,
When I eat cake, I prefer the cherry.

Changing the scenes different faces,
Another costume changing places.

Without Lies, in my eyes life would be pretty boring.

We wouldn't be great performers, we'd watch the time just pass us over.

Without lies, in my eyes life would be pretty bad,
In the champagne, I prefer the bubbles.

A bit of sun to melt the ice flow, A good disguise to start the show.

Without lies, in my eyes life would be straight up grey,
When I eat cake, I prefer the cherry, I prefer the cherry, I prefer the cherry.
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Author: Jean-François Bernheim

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Language: English

Translations: French

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