Qu'est-ce qui fait pleurer les blondes ? [English translation]

I don't complain about anything

You'll certainly see tomorrow

I know there's grain

The mills are all full

And I like bread

I'm not too smart

I forgot my age

Rain has never soaked me

You aren't the one who'll start.

Refrain:

Who makes blonds cry?

Who makes the world go around?

And makes the lilacs blossom?

In any case, it's not you.

Who makes brunettes sing?

Who makes the moon change (its phases)?

Who will make me suffer?

You aren't the one to talk/say so!

I'm getting out of the helicopter

I visited the earth

I crossed the desert

Without getting thirsty

With a photograph

I love trips

I skate and I swim

You can make me do a "drive-fly" (? get away?)

With no way to make me walk

• Artist:Sylvie Vartan