When I have rencontred you
You was a jeune fille au pair,
And I put a spell on you,
And you roule a pelle to me.

Together we go partout
On my mob it was super
It was friday on my mind
It was a story d´amour

It is not because you are
I love you because I do
C´est pas parce que you are me qu´I am you.

You was really beautiful
in the middle of the foule,
Don´t let me misunderstood,
don´t let me sinon I boude.

My loving, my marshmallow,
you are belle and I are beau.
You give me all what you have,
I say thank you, you are bien brave.

It is not because you are
I love you because I do
C´est pas parce que you are me qu´I am you.

I wanted marry with you,
and make love very beaucoup,
to have a max of children,
just like Stone and Charden.

But one day that must arrive,
together we disputed.
For a stupid story of fric,
we decide to divorced.

It is not because you are
I love you because I do
C´est pas parce que you are me qu´I am you.

You chialed comme une madeleine,
not me, I have my dignité.
You tell me : you are a sale mec !
I tell you : poil to the bec !

That´s comme ça that you thank me
to have learning you english ?
Eh ! that´s not you qui m´a appris,
my grand-father was rosbeef !