Ella Elle l'a (en inglés)

Ella Elle l'a
As a joy
As a smile
Something in the voice
What we seem to say "Come"
That made us feel good
It's like the whole story
Of the black people
That is balanced
Between love and despair
Some danced in you
If you got it, you got it

She, she has
This nosequé
Let others do not have
That puts us in a state of fun
She, she has
She, she has
Ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou
Elle has ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou, this rare voice
Elle has ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou, this rare joy
This gift from heaven that makes it beautiful
She, she has
She, she has
Elle has ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou
She, she has
Elle has ou-ou ou-ou ou-ou ou
She has this very small supplement to the soul
That indefinable charm
This small flame
Blow in the barrel
In the pianos
In all that God may get their hands
Show your laughter and your sadness
But you have nothing, you were king
That still looking for your ability to sleep on you
You see, this is not buying
When you got what you got
She, she has
This nosequé
Let others do not have
That puts us in a state of fun
She, she has