technology | March 15, 2026

Pierre Bachelet Elle Est D'ailleurs Lyrics English Translation

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She has these lights deep in her eyes

Which make you blind or in love

She has perfume gestures

Which make you stupid or dog

But so far in her heart

For me it is sure, she is from elsewhere

She has these ways of not saying anything

Who speak at the end of memories

This way of crossing

When she goes to the butcher

When she comes up to me

For me it is sure, she is from elsewhere

And I fell into slavery

Of that smile, of that face

And I tell him 'take me away'

And I am ready for all the wakes

To other places, other shores

But she passes and does not answer

Words for her are worthless

For me it is sure, she is from elsewhere

She has her long lace-making hands

To damn the soul of a Vermeer

This Venetian silhouette

When she leans to her shutters

This gesture I know by heart

For me it is sure, she is from elsewhere

And I fell into slavery

Of that smile, of that face

And I tell him 'take me away'

And I am ready for all the wakes

To other places, other shores

But she passes and does not answer

Love for her is worthless

For me it is sure, she is from elsewhere

And I fell into slavery

Of that smile, of that face

And I tell him 'take me away'

And I am ready for all the wakes

To other places, other shores

But she passes and does not answer

And I fell into slavery

Of that smile, of that face

And I tell him 'take me away'

And I am ready for all the wakes

To other places, other shores

But she passes and does not answer

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