Ça c'est vraiment Toi
Téléphone
That's Really You
Something in you
Isn't quite right
A certain something
That leaves me dumbfounded
Something in you
Isn't quite right
But around me
Everything feels just right
The thump thump
Of car wheels
To the chug chug
Of the Batignolles train
To the whisper of the city
In the morning after wild nights
Nothing fazes you
And I like that even more
Yeah, I prefer that
Oh, I like that even more
'Cause that's really you
And nothing but you
No, nothing but you
Just you, no nothing but you
Something in you
Isn't quite right
But in your little paws
I purr like a cat
Something in you
Isn't quite right
But around me
You make a circle
And the thump thump
Of car wheels
And the lives of saints
And their halos
The whisper of the city
And its soft machines
Nothing fazes you
And I like that even more
Yeah, I prefer that
Oh, I like that even more
Yeah, I like that even more
'Cause that's really you
That's really you
That's really you
That's really you
You can feel it
That's really you
You can feel it, you can feel it
You can feel that it's you, you can feel it
You can feel that it's you, you can feel it
You can feel that it's you, you can feel it
You can feel that it's you, you can feel it
And nothing but you
No, nothing but you
Just you, no nothing but you
Just you, no nothing but you