La Décadanse
Serge Gainsbourg
The Decadance
Turn around
No
Against me
No, not like that
...And dance
The decadance
Move your hips
Slowly in front of mine
- Stay there
Behind me
Swing
The decadance
Let your hands
Brush against my breasts
And my heart
Which is yours
My love
Forever
Patience
The decadance
Under my fingers
Will take you
To distant places
Beyond
The troubled waters
Suddenly disturb
My senses
The decadance
Lost me
Ah you kill me
My love
Do you love me?
I loved you
Already but
Nuance
The decadance
Even more
Than our death
Tie our souls
And our bodies
Gods
Forgive our
Offenses
The decadance
Rocked
Our jaded bodies
And our lost souls
Gods!
Forgive our offenses
The decadance
Rocked
Our jaded bodies
And our lost souls