Folie Arcadienne
Arcadian
Arcadian Madness
You can find it anchored on my skin
Every evening it regains colors
It will drive you crazy
Arcadian madness
You can come across it in the subway
It plays solo or with others
Sometimes it will make you lose your mind
Do you feel the pulsations
Hit, hit on the box, make the sound resonate
Do you feel the pressure rising
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one that takes us away from our problems
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one and only that flows in our veins
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
3 PM, the day breaks
We debrief the previous night's party
In an after-party on the banks of the Seine
Arcadian madness
Jam and concert, three festivals
We turn up the volume, the bass loud
Original Arcadian
To the sound of our voices blending
It's not ordinary
Do you feel the pulsations
Hit, hit on the box, make the sound resonate
Do you feel the pressure rising
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one that takes us away from our problems
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one and only that flows in our veins
It's a philosophy
Yes, it's a state of mind
Arcadian madness
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one that takes us away from our problems
Oh, oh
Arcadian madness
The one we love
The one and only that flows in our veins
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
