Song: Fanny Ardant Et Moi
Artist: Vincent Delerm
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We listen to the Gregorian chant,
She scarcely speaks and I say nothing
We have a relationship like that
Fanny Ardant and me
I spend the evening with Sylvain
During which she checks out the wallpaper
We stay separated
Me and Fanny Ardant
She sits on the shelf
Between an Eric Holder book,
A white IKEA candlestick holder,
And a postcard from Maria
She is always completely black and white
She no longer says “Finally, Sunday!”
Since I hang around my parents' house
Every weekend
Fanny Ardant
I don't speak to her about the college girls of Jussieu*
She doesn't speak too much of Depardieu
Yes, we avoid those subjects
Fanny Ardant and me
There's something in her eyes
Which rebuke me for returning too late
She wants me to be home all the time
Of course Fanny Ardant
She sits on the shelf
Between an Eric Holder book,
A white IKEA candlestick holder,
And a postcard from Maria
She is always completely black and white
She no longer says “Finally, Sunday!”
Since I hang around my parents' house
Every weekend
Fanny Ardant
We listen to the Gregorian chant,
She scarcely speaks and I say nothing
We have a relationship like that
Fanny Ardant and me
*Campus of a university in Paris.
*Campus of a university in Paris.
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