سیابوف

还没吃饭吗？
Hái méi chīfàn ma?

Dites-Moi D’où Il Vient
Tell me where he comes from,

Enfin Je Saurai Où Je Vais
And I’ll finally know where I’m going.

Maman Dit Que Lorsqu’on Cherche Bien
Mom says that when you search well,

On Finit Toujours Par Trouver
You always end up finding.

Elle Dit Qu’il N’est Jamais Très Loin
She says that he’s never very far,

Qu’il Part Très Souvent Travailler
That he leaves very often to work.

Maman Dit ‘Travailler C’est Bien’
Mom says, ‘Working is good,’

Bien Mieux Qu’être Mal Accompagné
Much better than being in bad company.

Pas Vrai
Right?

Où Est Ton Papa
Where is your dad?

Dis-Moi Où Est Ton Papa
Tell me, where is your dad?

Sans Même Devoir Lui Parler
Without even having to talk to him,

Il Sait Ce Qui Ne Va Pas
He knows what’s wrong.

Ah Sacré Papa
Ah, what a dad.

Dis-Moi Où Es-Tu Caché
Tell me, where are you hiding?

Ça Doit (Faire Au Moins Mille Fois Que J’ai)
It must be at least a thousand times that I’ve,

Compté Mes Doigts
Counted my fingers.

Hey
Hey.

Où T’es Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Où T’es Où Papaoutai
Where are you, where are you, where, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Où T’es Où Papaoutai
Where are you, where are you, where, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Ah Ah Ah
Where are you, ah, ah, ah.

Quoi Qu’on Y Croie Ou Pas
Whether we believe it or not,

Y Aura Bien Un Jour Où On N’y Croira Plus
There will come a day when we won’t believe anymore.

Un Jour Ou L’autre On Sera Tous Papas
One day or another, we’ll all be dads.

Et D’un Jour À L’autre On Aura Disparu
And from one day to the next, we’ll have disappeared.

Serons-Nous Détestables
Will we be detestable,

Serons-Nous Admirables
Or will we be admirable?

Des Géniteurs Ou Des Génies
Just procreators or geniuses?

Dites-Nous Qui Donne Naissance Aux Irresponsables
Tell us who gives birth to the irresponsible ones.

Eh Dites-Nous Qui
Hey, tell us who.

Tiens Tout Le Monde Sait Comment On Fait Des Bébés
Well, everyone knows how to make babies,

Mais Personne Sait Comment On Fait Des Papas
But nobody knows how to make fathers.

Monsieur Je-Sais-Tout En Aurait Hérité C’est Ça
Mr. ‘Know-It-All’ must have inherited it, is that right?

Faut L’sucer De Son Pouce Ou Quoi
Do you just have to make it up on the spot or what?

Dites-Nous Où C’est Caché Ça Doit
Tell us where it’s hidden, it must

Faire Au Moins Mille Fois Qu’on A
Be at least a thousand times that we’ve,

Bouffé Nos Doigts
Eaten our fingers.

Hey
Hey.

(Où T’es) Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Où T’es Où Papaoutai
Where are you, where are you, where, dad, where are you?

(Où T’es) Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Où T’es Où Papaoutai
Where are you, where are you, where, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Ah Ah Ah
Where are you, ah, ah, ah.

Où Est Ton Papa
Where is your dad?

Dis-Moi Où Est Ton Papa
Tell me, where is your dad?

Sans Même Devoir Lui Parler
Without even having to talk to him,

Il Sait Ce Qui Ne Va Pas
He knows what’s wrong.

Ah Sacré Papa
Ah, what a dad.

Dis-Moi Où Es-Tu Caché
Tell me, where are you hiding?

Ça Doit Faire Au Moins Mille Fois Que J’ai
It must be at least a thousand times that I’ve,

Compté Mes Doigts
Counted my fingers.

Hey
Hey.

Où Est Ton Papa
Where is your dad?

Dis-Moi Où Est Ton Papa
Tell me, where is your dad?

Sans Même Devoir Lui Parler
Without even having to talk to him,

Il Sait Ce Qui Ne Va Pas
He knows what’s wrong.

Ah Sacré Papa
Ah, what a dad.

Dis-Moi Où Es-Tu Caché
Tell me, where are you hiding?

Ça Doit Faire Au Moins Mille Fois Que J’ai
It must be at least a thousand times that I’ve,

Compté Mes Doigts
Counted my fingers.

Hey
Hey.

(Où T’es) Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Où T’es Où T’es Où T’es
Where are you, where are you, where are you.

Où T’es Papaoutai
Where are you, dad, where are you?

Ah-Ah-Ah Oh-Oh-Oh Eh Eh
Ah-ah-ah, oh-oh-oh, eh, eh.

Allélouiah Eh-Eh
Hallelujah, eh-eh.

Ah-Ah-Ah Oh-Oh-Oh (Ok)
Ah-ah-ah, oh-oh-oh (Okay).

Allélouiah Eh-Eh (Ok)
Hallelujah, eh-eh (Okay).

[Verse 1]
Vertigo in your arms
One second you hate me, then it's false alarm
That’s just what you always do every time
Watch me when I break and say it's paradise
Set my body aflame
Lock me up and close the door when it rains
Maybe it's my fault I put you up so high
Darling, I think you can make the devil cry

[Pre-Chorus]
And I’ve been waitin' for the sunset, waitin' on a "sorry"
But you're never sorry, are you?
No, you don't even care, how can you stand and watch
While I'm

[Chorus]
Breakin' all my bones, tryna hold you close
Cut my heart right out my body?
Tearing off my skin just to let you in
Isn't it a bit unethical?
Got mе on my knees, have you any mercy
Every timе you hurt me, baby?
Tell me, have I not given you enough?
If you ever loved me, let me go

[Verse 2]
I don’t know what it is
Got me wrapped around your cold fingertips
Maybe it’s my fault I can't walk away
Maybe I just thought you’d feel a little shame