(From the morning at my wake up My heart is full full of songs I´m turning around like a bee I´m laughing and crying with no reason)
Je vis dans un tourbillon de ràà‚ªves On me regarde sans rien comprendre Moi je vais tous les jours aux manàà‚¨ges Je vais et viens et recommence
(I´m living in a whirlwind of dreams They look at me without understanding a thing Me I´m going everyday in the merry-go-rounds I come and go and do it again)
Je tourne en rond comme une abeille Je ris et pleure sans raison Je ris et pleure sans raison
(From the morning at my wake up My heart is full full of songs I´m turning around like a bee I´m laughing and crying with no reason I´m laughing and crying with no reason)