Paname is Slimane’s love-letter to Paris, told from the point of view of a dream-filled teenager who looks at the stars from his high-rise, ignores homework, and promises his mum that one day he will sing for her in the capital. With nothing but “my face and my backpack,” he boards the morning train, carrying poems, songs and big-city fantasies.
The chorus becomes a rallying cry: “Paname, on arrive!”—a mix of excitement, bravado and wide-eyed hope. Slimane celebrates the carefree nightlife, the bars where people forget their problems, and the belief that love will last forever. At the same time, he hints at the harsher reality “after the périph” (Paris’s ring road), reminding us that dreams shine brightest when they stand against everyday grayness. The song is a vibrant anthem of youth, ambition and the irresistible pull of Paris.