Juste comme ça [English translation]

[Natasha]

I fill every little hole with soybeans

And when I make a wish, I dream of Alaska

Anything makes me cry. I no longer watch the news.*

I find that it’s just as bad as cartoons.

[Mickaël]

I know. I don’t have the courage of pokers on Facebook.

A “has been” well before my time, I prefer to bargain hunt in the markets

Clumsy with texting, stressed out by the Internet services providers**

I dream of an alter ego--without e-mail, without an address

[Refrain]

I want it to happen to me one day, one day, one day like this

Love, love…falls on me

Trapped and taken by surprise, like in the past

Without internet hookups, without mediation

Just, just, just…

Just, just, just…

Just like this

[Natasha]

Me, I don’t dream of a singer who sells millions of CDs

My prince would be a seller of second-hand goods and would make the tax office smile

I would like to come across him by the most random of chances

On board a night train, lost between two stations

[Mickaël]

If you want my advice, it’s worth giving me a try

Let’s not spend our lives running after each other anymore

Forget your scenarios, forget your SMS

Love is improv with a chivalrous theme

[Refrain (x2)]

I want it to happen to me one day, one day, one day like this

Love, love…falls on me

Trapped and taken by surprise, like in the past

Without internet hookups, without mediation

Just, just, just…

Just, just, just…

Just like this

• Artist:Mickaël Miro
• Album:Juste comme ça (2011)