Can you translate this Carla Bruni song into English?

Question

http://www.tsrocks.com/c/carla_bruni_texts/l_amour.html

Answer 1

sure why not

heres the lyrics in english :

Love, hum hum, not for me,

All these "always"

It is not clear, it plays tricks,

It comes without show

As a traitor velvet

It hurts me, or me tired, according to the days

Love, hum hum, it is worth nothing,

It worries me everything

And it is disguised in soft,

When it thunders, when it bites me,

So yes, it's worse than anything,

Because I want to hum hum, more importantly,

Why do the job of delights, thrills, caresses, poor promises?

What good is letting resume

The heart chamade,

Do not understand anything about it,

This is an ambush,

Love it will not,

It is not at Saint Laurent,

It does not fall perfectly,

If I can not find my style is not for lack of trying,

And love j'laisse fall!

What good is this bunch of delights, thrills, caresses, poor promises?

Why let resume

The heart chamade,

Do not understand anything about it,

This is an ambush,

Love, hum hum, I am not

J'préfère long time

I prefer the taste of wind

The strange taste and mild skin of my lovers,

But love, hum hum, not really!

hopes this helps

Answer 2

here it goes...

Basically it goes:

"Love, hum hum, not for me

All these 'Forevers'

It is not honest, it plays games

It approaches without being seen

Like a velvety traitor

It hurts me or disenchants me, depending on the day

Love, hum hum, it is worthless

It makes me worry about everything

it sweetly undoes me

When it gnaws, when it bites

So yes, it is the worst

Because I, hum hum, want more

Why give so much pleasure, tenderness, the caresses, the poor promises?

What's the use of allowing to be caught up again

The heart in turmoil

Understanding nothing

It's a trap

Love doesn't work

It's not from Saint Laurence

It doesn't turn out perfect

If I don't find my style it is not because i didn't try

And Love I let you go

Why give so much pleasure, tenderness, the caresses, the poor promises?

What's the use of allowing to be caught up again

The heart in turmoil

Understanding nothing

It's a trap

Love, hum hum, i don't want it

I prefer it once in a while

I prefer the taste of the wind

The taste: strange and sweet of my lovers' skin

But love, hum hum, not really!"

Hope that was helpful, it may not be perfect, so forgive the mistakes.