Grand Central [English translation]

There it is

Converse laced,

Hair down,

We've arrived

Inside

Ah, how beautiful it is

In the echos

Under the dome

It's even better

Once outside

It's so blue

It's so loud

We're so little

I'm hungry, my god, I'm hungry

Grand Central

Grand Central

Everyone descends

Two arrows

The surly lights

The double-breasted coat

The square shoulders

Of a veteran

The policemen

Their Adam's apples

It's spring

The steel towers

Forty-Second street

Millennium Avenue

The Salvation Army

There's no horizon

It's something out of science-fiction

Grand Central

Grand Central

No-one waits for her, but

She was waiting for a limousine under the Tiffany awning

She looked like a president's daughter, a real nuisance

Under the edges of her capeline, a Lucky* smouldered

She asks me who I know on the East Coast

Between the blue and her blonde eyes, the sun has chosen

Edie, Edie, girl of straw, Edie of the Factory

Edie was the sort who was really very beautiful

Grand Central

Grand Central

Everyone descends

Grand Central

Grand Central

No-one waits for her

• Artist:Alizée
• Album:Une enfant du siècle