Mick Jagger English Translation Lyrics by Guy2Bezbar
Glass of Ciroc, a quick glance, I’m not very talkative (no, no, no, no)
Don’t worry, I’m not one of those who end up unrecognizable (oh yeah)
When I see her: I feel, I know that between us it’s doable (doable)
On fire like Mick Jagger, no, I won’t leave her a choice (won’t leave her a choice)
Others and us: don’t compare (it’s Papito Charme)
Don’t confuse (no, no, no, no, no)
Don’t look at them (and it’s all said)
We’re not the same
Glass of Ciroc, a quick glance, I’m not very talkative (no, no, no, no)
Come among us, you’ll see, truly it’s so peaceful (yes)
I may seem that way at first glance, but I’m not very accessible
We shine bright, the jealous on the side can only sneer
Eh-eh-eh (hmm-mm), eh-eh-eh (hmm-mm)
I want everything with you, just promise me to stay loyal
I want everything with you, promise me not to run away at every argument
I want everything with you, promise me in the worst […] in our outings
Eh-eh-eh (hmm-mm), eh-eh-eh (hmm-mm)
Papito Charme (Papito Charme, huh)
Papito Charme, guys, I don’t forget everything we said
Glass of Ciroc, a quick glance, I’m not very talkative
Glass of Ciroc, a quick glance, I’m not very talkative (no, no, no, no)
Don’t worry, I’m not one of those who end up unrecognizable (oh yeah)
When I see her: I feel, I know that between us it’s doable (doable)
On fire like Mick Jagger, no, I won’t leave her a choice (won’t leave her a choice)
Others and us: don’t compare (it’s Papito Charme)
Don’t confuse (no, no, no, no, no)
Don’t look at them (and it’s all said)
We’re not the same, eh
Don’t talk much, tell me you love me a lot
I’ll give you a kiss, while holding you close
You already know who I am, I don’t need to introduce myself
Kra-kra-kra, I’m not here to joke
You’re his wife, I’m his girl
When you’re at work, I’m in your bed
You should have heard her moans when we did it in the car
I’ll pour myself another Roc-Ci, the night continues (okay)
I’m on fire (okay), I’m on fire
I’m on fire (okay), I’m on fire
You should have heard her moans when we did it in the car (I’m on fire)
I’ll pour myself another Roc-Ci (I’m on fire), the night continues (okay)
Glass of Ciroc, a quick glance, I’m not very talkative (no, no, no, no)
Don’t worry, I’m not one of those who end up unrecognizable (oh yeah)
When I see her: I feel, I know that between us it’s doable (doable)
On fire like Mick Jagger, no, I won’t leave her a choice (won’t leave her a choice)
Others and us: don’t compare (it’s Papito Charme)
Don’t confuse (no, no, no, no, no)
Don’t look at them (and it’s all said)
We’re not the same