The Language of Song.

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"J'envoie Valser " By Zazie 
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"J'envoie valser" lyrics:

FRENCH:

J'en vois des qui s'donnent, donnent des bijoux
dans le cou
c'est beau mais quand meme
ce ne sont que des cailloux

des pierres qui vous roulent, roulent
et qui vous coulent
sur les joues
j'aime mieux que tu m'aimes
sans depenser des sous

moi je m'en moque
j'envoie valser
les truc en toc
les cages dorees
toi quand tu m'serres tres fort
c'est comme un tresor
et ca
et ca vaut de l'or

j'en vois des qui s'lancent des regards
et des fleurs
puis qui s'laissent quelque part
ou ailleurs
entre les roses et les choux
j'en connais des tas qui feraient mieux de s'aimer un peu
un peu comme nous
qui nous aimons beaucoup

et d'envoyer
ailleurs
valser
les bagues et les
c?urs
en collier
car quand on s'aime tres fort
c'est comme un tresor
et ca
et ca vaut de l'or

moi pour toujours
j'envoie valser
les preuves d'amour en or plaque
puisque tu m'serres tres fort
c'est la mon tresor
c'est toi
toi qui vaut de l'or

ENGLISH:

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I see some people who give, give each other jewels
in the neck
it's beautiful but still
those are only little stones

stones that fool, fool you
and that leak
on the cheeks
I prefer that you love me
without spending money.

I care nothing for it
I send waltzing
this fake stuff
the golden cages
you when you hug me tight
it's like a treasure
and that
that is worth gold

I see some people who throw glances at each other
and flowers
and then leave each other somewhere
or elsewhere
between the roses and the cabbage
I know a lot who'd be better off loving each other a little
a little like us
who do love each other a lot

and sending
elsewhere
waltzing
the rings and the
hearts
for the necklace
because when you love each other strongly
it's like a treasure
and that
and that is worth gold

me, forever
I send waltzing
the gold-plated proofs of love
since you hold me tight
my treasure is there
it's you
you who are worth gold

SHORT STORY:

Dear John,

I walked by your house the other day and it reminded me of the memories we had. I want to still be with you but I feel like you were trying to buy my love. You know that I loved you 100% without your riches and gifts. I couldn't deal with you thinking the only reason I wanted to marry you was because you could buy me the world. I loved you for who you were and I just want you, not your money. You tried showing your love through money and that made me nervous. I'm not a typical girl that loves the materialistic things, I like the attention, the affection and the relationship. I wish we could go back when we were in elementary school when the hardest decision was picking out a crayon, I miss the old you, not the wealthy you. Go back to yourself.

One Love.