The Coup Follow

The Stand lyrics

Leve, leve

Fievre, fievre

Leve, leve

Stand, stand

Fever, fever

Stand, stand

Tout a coup j'ai su que je t'aimais

C'etait comme un eclair

Comme un coup de tonnerre en moi

Brise comme du verre

Et la terre s'envole en eclats

Devant moi, devant moi

Et je brule et tu bruleras

Avec moi, avec moi

Suddenly I knew that I was loving you

It was like a flash of lightnening

Like a clap of thunder in me

Suddenly the world is upside down

Broken like glass

And the earth is shattered to pieces

In front of me, in front of me

And I'm burning and you will burn

With me, with me

Jours de fievre

Jours de feu

Sur nos levres jusque dans nos yeux

Il se leve

Comme un torrent

Dans nos reves reves delirants

Jours de fievre

Devorant

C'est la seve, le temps du tourment

Je souleve des volcans

Et j'ai la fievre fievre fievre dans le sang

Days of fever

Days of fire

On our lips up to our eyes

It rises

Like a flood

In our frenzied dreams dreams

Days of fever

Consuming (as in a consuming fever)

It's vigor (or life), the time of anxiety (lit: It is the sap, the time of torture)

I'm on fire (Lit.: "I raise volcanos")

And I have fever fever fever in my blood

C'est le monde a plus de 100 degres

J'ai le ciel et l'enfer

J'ai l'amour et la guerre en moi

J'ai oublie tout ce que j'etais

Je marche et je me perds

Je ne vois plus a quatre pas

Devant moi, devant moi

Et je brule et tu bruleras

Avec moi, avec moi

It's the world at more than 100 degrees

I have heaven and hell

I have love and war in of me

I forgot everything I used to be

I walk and I get lost

I don't see very far (Lit.: don't see beyond 4 steps any more)

In front of me, in front of me

And I'm burning and you will burn

With me, with me

Jours de fievre

Jours de feu

Sur nos levres jusque dans nos yeux

Il se leve

Comme un torrent

Dans nos reves reves delirants

Jours de fievre

Devorant

C'est la seve, le temps du tourment

Je souleve des volcans

Et j'ai la fievre fievre fievre dans le sang

Days of fever

Days of fire

On our lips up to our eyes

It rises

Like a flood

In our frenzied dreams dreams

Days of fever

Consuming (as in a consuming fever)

It's vigor (or life), the time of anxiety (lit: It is the sap, the time of torture)

I'm on fire (Lit.: "I raise volcanos")

And I have fever fever fever in my blood

Cette fille qui se jette

A corps perdu

C'est moi qui ai perdu la tete

Ou quelqu'un d'autre, je ne sais plus

This girl who is flinging herself

body and soul (lit.: with body lost)

I'm the one who has lost her head

Or someone else, I don't know anymore

Jours de fievre

Jours de feu

Sur nos levres jusque dans nos yeux

Il se leve

Comme un torrent

Dans nos reves reves delirants

Days of fever

Days of fire

On our lips up to our eyes

It rises

Like a flood

In our frenzied dreams dreams Jours de fievre

Devorant

C'est la seve, le temps du tourment

Je souleve des volcans

Et j'ai la fievre fievre fievre dans le sang

Days of fever

Consuming (as in a consuming fever)

It's vigor (or life), the time of anxiety (lit: It is the sap, the time of torture)

I'm on fire (Lit.: "I raise volcanos")

And I have fever fever fever in my blood

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