You always blowing smoke in my face in my sleep You always blowing smoke at me in my sleep La vie rêve des anges nous sommes Comme les enfants quand nous dorment* I'll be the one to wake you with my eyes Smoke comes from your fingers and from your mouth I turn away but it hits me somehow I feel light-headed, it makes me weak I think that the smoke retards me when we speak (And we hardly speak) 'Cause you, you are always blowing smoke And if you kiss me sideways I can feel it in my Sidewalks, they make bad highways To the place where you are I would drive all night Baby, if I had a car I had a car La vie rêve des anges nous sommes comme les enfants quand nous dorment I'll be the one to hold you with my eyes 'Cause you, you are always blowing smoke in my face Yeah, you are always blowing smoke in my face You are always blowing smoke at me in my sleep