L'E-Mail A Des Ailes - Alizée

Tout… est ecrit

Mais ma vie est l’unique

C’est sous… l’encre qui

Entre en vie… que je m’esquisse

L’au… teur, un c?

ur

Entre ses doigts d’artiste

C’est lui qui effleure

Le mien… qui bat pour lui dire

Lui dire:

Si l’amour

Est confidentiel

Reviens a l’amour

L’e-mail a des ailes

Des mots qu’on s’envoie

Memos et des mails

C’est aux bouts de ses doigts

Que s’envolent

Mes mots qui s’emmelent

Tout… est ecrit

Mais son clavier me tisse

Des choses closes…

Des emois qui sont a moi…

Rouge, deux trois touches

Et c’est le fruit qui s’exquise

Son souffle qui m’entrouve

Qui deboutonna ma vie

Lui dire:

Si l’amour

Est confidentiel

Reviens a l’amour

L’e-mail a des ailes

Des mots qu’on s’envoie

Memos et des mails

C’est aux bouts de ses doigts

Que s’envolent

Mes mots qui s’emmelent

Everything is written

But my life is the only one

It is under… the ink that

Come alive... as I sketch myself

The author, a c?

ur

Between his artistic fingers

It is he who touches

Mine... beating to tell him

Tell him:

If love

Is confidential

Come back to love

Email has wings

Words we send each other

Memos and emails

It's at his fingertips

that fly away

My words that get tangled up

Everything is written

But his keyboard weaves me

Closed things...

Emotions that are mine...

Red, two three keys

And it is the fruit that is exquisite

His breath that opens me up

Who undid my life

Tell him:

If love

Is confidential

Come back to love

Email has wings

Words we send each other

Memos and emails

It's at his fingertips

that fly away

My words that get tangled up