Paname

From the top of my tower at night
Head in the stars
The next day at school in the yard
I'd say, 'Dude, pass me the ball'

Mom would tell me to do my homework
I'd reply, 'Wait and see'
I'd make her read each of my poems
One day in Paris, I'll sing that I love her

Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face, and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams, and my songs

Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face, and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams, and my songs

Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
My dreams
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving

This morning on the platform
I wait for the train to Paris
On my head, my beanie
Ideas about life

Over there, people don't care about anything
In the bars, they drink shots, shots
To the health of all their loves
Which of course will last forever

Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face, and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams, and my songs

Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face, and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams, and my songs

Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
My dreams
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving

I also want to not care about anything
Go to bars, have shots
Forget that after the ring road
Life is a little sadder

Paname, Paname, we're arriving, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving, we're arriving

Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my face, and my backpack
Paname, Paname, we're coming
Me, my dreams, and my songs

Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
My dreams
Paname, Paname, we're arriving
Paname, Paname, we're arriving