Totem
Zazie & Paolo Nutini Lyrics


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Le pied
La jambe
L'esquisse
La cuisse
Un bras
De fer
Un coeur
De pierre
Mes mains
Sur lui
S'abîment
Mes mains
Qui saignent
Dressées comme un totem

Je sculpte
Je taille
J'invente
Cet homme
Qui m'aime
Qui m'aime

Plus fort
Encore
Plus haut
Le corps
Plus dur
Plus chaud
Mon âme
De Sqauw
Façonne
Cet homme
Rêvé

Caresse
L'idée
Dressée comme un totem

Je sculpte
Je taille
Un temple à l'homme que j'aime
Que j'aime

Encore
Je prie
J'attends
L'esprit
Du vent
La vie
Pénètre
En moi

La vie
Peut être
Dressée comme un totem

Je sculpte
Je taille
Je souffle à l'homme que j'aime

Enfin...
Viens...
Viens...




Viens...
Viens...

Overall Meaning

The song "Totem" by Zazie & Paolo Nutini portrays the act of sculpting and shaping the ideal partner, representing the passion and commitment one puts into a relationship. The lyrics begin with describing body parts such as feet, legs, sketches, thighs, arms, heart, and hands. The singer expresses her devotion to this man she is shaping, even if it costs her pain and wounds from her sculpting endeavors.


Throughout the song, she highlights her unrelenting efforts to refine the man she loves by crafting his body to perfection. The singer adds that her soul is like that of a Swan, alluding to the strength and loyalty of the bird. She builds a temple to this man, which represents the dedication that people sometimes have to build a healthy relationship. In the end, she calls for her lover, wishing for this imagined person to come to life and take her away from solitude.


Overall, the song conveys the idea that passionate love can inspire individuals to strive for perfection and bring out the best in themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

Le pied
Starting small, I begin with his foot


La jambe
Moving upward, his leg takes shape


L'esquisse
Sketching out the rough outline of his form


La cuisse
Continuing upward, his thigh comes into view


Un bras
His arm is added to complete the figure


De fer
His arm is strong, like iron


Un coeur
But there's something missing within him - a heart of stone


De pierre
Despite my efforts, I can't seem to bring him to life


Mes mains
I work tirelessly with my hands


Sur lui
Sculpting his form with an intimate touch


S'abîment
My hands become calloused and worn from the effort


Mes mains
Despite the pain, I keep going


Qui saignent
Blood trickles down my fingers


Dressées comme un totem
My arms are raised, like a totem to love


Je sculpte
I become lost in my work


Je taille
Each cut and scrape brings him closer to life


J'invente
I'm creating a man out of clay, from my own imagination


Cet homme
This man, who only exists in my mind, becomes my obsession


Qui m'aime
Because he's the only one who will ever truly love me


Plus fort
I push myself harder


Encore
Again and again


Plus haut
Reaching for the sky


Le corps
The body I'm creating


Plus dur
Needs to be stronger


Plus chaud
More passionate


Mon âme
My soul pours into my hands


De Sqauw
As if I'm a native american spirit guide bestowing life upon this man


Façonne
Shaping him with all of my being


Cet homme
Until he is the only thing that matters to me


Rêvé
This man, only existing in my dreams, becomes my reality


Caresse
With a soft touch


L'idée
I bring the idea of him to life


Dressée comme un totem
My totem to love is almost complete


Je sculpte
I continue to form and shape him


Je taille
Sculpting away the imperfections until he's perfect


Un temple à l'homme que j'aime
Creating a temple to the man that only exists in my mind


Encore
I work tirelessly


Je prie
Praying to the spirits for help


J'attends
Waiting for inspiration


L'esprit
The spirit of love


Du vent
As if it's carried by the wind


La vie
Breathes life into my work


Pénètre
Filling him with vitality


En moi
And also within myself


Peut être
Life itself can become a totem


Dressée comme un totem
I watch in awe as my work comes to life


Je sculpte
I keep working, never wanting to stop


Je taille
Perfecting and fine-tuning every little detail


Je souffle à l'homme que j'aime
Breathing life into the man that only exists in my mind


Enfin...
Finally...


Viens...
Come...


Viens...
Come and love me...


Viens...
Please, please come...


Viens...
Be real, be mine, come to me...


Viens...
Let my totem to love be complete...




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Comments from YouTube:

Basil Brush

there's hope for our generation after all. Thank you Paolo! 

Madelyn Dutt

...and it's so easy to love Paolo Nutini...

Del Taco

Madelyn Dutt that’s so true, I’m with you😆

Derek S

I was listening to this when I saw Paolo swanning about the west end of Paisley.
What a song! 😎

Arnaud Degardin

A great french songwriter woman & A perfect scottish singer = A MAGICAL SONG !!

Arnaud Degardin

A mon avis Zazie a été séduite avant nous par le talent pur de Paolo... et à eu le flair et le charme de l'invité à chanter une très belle ballade... simple, vraie, profonde, .... du Zazie ;-) !

QTpiePlayz

i have the zazie album, and from this song became a fan of paolo. amazing original vocal talent!!!!!!!

DandaJune17

1:25 look at her smile :D he's got such an amazing voice, just magic

Jennifer Padre

très belle chanson et très belles voix !

ML_Rvs

Just brilliant!! I love it!! J'adOre cette chansOn!!

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