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Fasten your imaginary seatbelt and climb into Dionysosâ whimsical Volkswagen Beetle â or should we say ladybug? In âCoccinelle,â the French band turns a humble car into a fantastical creature with wings, mint-flavored wipers, and leather seats hot enough to âcookâ on. The singer clings to this battered fairy-car like a kite in the wind, splashing through puddles and painting the sky with rainbow-tinted eyelashes. Every quirky image celebrates childlike freedom, sensory delight, and a love so strong that even dents and cracks feel magical.
Yet behind the sugar-rush poetry, the repeated line âJe ne sais pas conduireâ (âI donât know how to driveâ) hints at vulnerability. The narrator may be steering through life â or love â without a license, guided only by imagination and trust in his beloved coccinelle. The result is a playful ode to embracing our clumsiness, letting creativity replace control, and believing that with the right companion, even the most chaotic road trip can feel like flying.