What's In a Bird (Album Version) - Alain Bashung Übersetzung ins Englische

What's In a Bird (Album Version)

What's in a bird
Woody, wood sur la tête reconnais que je suis volage
What's in a bird
Ça me fait convoler éperdument en justes noces
What's in a bird
Demain j'arrête la flûte j'aimais pourtant tous azimuts
What's in a bird
A part les ecchymoses c'est purement psychosomatique
Mais vous savez sans doute tout ça mieux que moi
Petit à petit l'oiseau fait son nid
Les intempéries excitent sa frénésie
Jus de fantaisie adoucit son gosier
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 tourbillonnez, tourbillonnez, tourbillonnez
What's in a bird
Votre cas m'intéresse, veuillez reposer la question
What's in a bird
Déclin très net des stocks d'amour et de satisfaction
What's in a bird
Trouvez-moi un sobriquet lippu à tes parties charnues
What's in a bird
J'aimerais qu'on renouvelle mon abonnement à la berlue
Mais vous savez sans doute tout ça mieux que moi
Petit à petit l'oiseau fait son nid
Les intempéries excitent sa frénésie
Jus de fantaisie adoucit son gosier
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 tourbillonnez
Je me rappelle
Moi en dimanche et toi en sauterelle
Notre première concession
A l'abri des perfectos
What's in a bird
A vrai dire on en parle, vous vouliez de l'information
What's in a bird
Et pourquoi les kiwis m'empêcheraient-ils d'être serin
What's in a bird
Nous remercions l'armée pour sa précieuse documentation
C'est quoi que c'est
L'ambulance de Monsieur est avancée, bien avancée
Mais vous savez sans doute tout ça mieux que moi
Petit à petit l'oiseau fait son nid
Les intempéries excitent sa frénésie
Jus de fantaisie adoucit son gosier
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 tourbillonnez, tourbillonnez, tourbillonnez

What's In a Bird (Album Version)

What's in a bird, darling?
Woody, wood on my head, admit I'm fickle, my love.
What's in a bird, sweetheart?
It makes me elope madly into holy matrimony with you.
What's in a bird, my dear?
Tomorrow I'll stop the flute, yet I loved it in every direction.
What's in a bird, precious?
Apart from the bruises, it's purely psychosomatic, my sweet.
But you probably know all this better than I do.
Little by little, the bird builds its nest.
Storms excite its frenzy.
Fancy juice soothes its throat.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 twirl, twirl, twirl.
What's in a bird, beautiful?
Your case interests me, please repeat the question, my love.
What's in a bird, my girl?
A very sharp decline in stocks of love and satisfaction.
What's in a bird, honey?
Find me a lippy nickname, fleshy in your parts, darling.
What's in a bird, sugar?
I'd like to renew my subscription to the illusion, my love.
But you probably know all this better than I do.
Little by little, the bird builds its nest.
Storms excite its frenzy.
Fancy juice soothes its throat.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 twirl.
I remember.
Me on Sunday and you as a grasshopper.
Our first concession.
Sheltered from the biker jackets.
What's in a bird, angel?
Actually, we're talking about it, you wanted information, my dear.
What's in a bird, princess?
And why would kiwis prevent me from being a canary, sweetheart?
What's in a bird, dove?
We thank the army for its valuable documentation, my love.
What is it?
The gentleman's ambulance is advanced, well advanced.
But you probably know all this better than I do.
Little by little, the bird builds its nest.
Storms excite its frenzy.
Fancy juice soothes its throat.
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 twirl, twirl, twirl.