Lyrics and translation Cliff Richard - That'll Be the Day

That'll Be the Day

Well, that'll be the day,
When you say good-bye.
Ye-hess, that'll be the day,
When you make me cry-ii.
You say you're gonna leave,
You know it's a lie.
'Cause that'll be the da-ay-ay,
When I die.

Well, you gimme all your lovin',
And your t-urtle dovin'.
All your hugs and kisses,
And your money too.
We-ell-a, you know you love me, baby,
Still you tell me, "Maybe,
That someday, well, I'll be blue."

Well, that'll be the day,
When you say good-bye.
Ye-eh-hess, that'll be the day,
When you make me cry-ii.
You say you're gonna leave,
You know it's a lie.
'Cause that'll be the da-ay-ay,
When I die.

Well, that'll be the day,
When you say good-bye.
Ye-hess, that'll be the day,
When you make me cry-ii.
You say you're gonna leave,
You know it's a lie.
'Cause that'll be the da-ay-ay,
When I die.

Well, when Cupid shot his dart,
He shot it at your heart.
So, if we ever part,
Then I'll leave you!
You sit and hold me,
And you tell me boldly,
That someday, well, I'll be blue.

Well, that'll be the day,
When you say good-bye.
Ye-he-hess, that'll be the day,
When - you - make - me - cry-ii.
You say you're gonna leave,
You know it's a lie.
'Cause that'll be the da-ay-ay,
When I die.

Well, that'll be the day, whoo-oo,
That'll be the day, whoo-oo,
That'll be the day, whoo-oo,
That'll be the day.

Ce sera le jour

Eh bien, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me diras au revoir.
Oui, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me feras pleurer.
Tu dis que tu vas partir,
Tu sais que c'est un mensonge.
Parce que ce sera le jour,
Quand je mourrai.

Eh bien, tu me donnes tout ton amour,
Et tes bisous de tortue.
Tous tes câlins et baisers,
Et ton argent aussi.
Eh bien, tu sais que tu m'aimes, bébé,
Tu me dis quand même, "Peut-être,
Que un jour, je serai triste."

Eh bien, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me diras au revoir.
Oui, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me feras pleurer.
Tu dis que tu vas partir,
Tu sais que c'est un mensonge.
Parce que ce sera le jour,
Quand je mourrai.

Eh bien, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me diras au revoir.
Oui, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me feras pleurer.
Tu dis que tu vas partir,
Tu sais que c'est un mensonge.
Parce que ce sera le jour,
Quand je mourrai.

Eh bien, quand Cupidon a tiré sa flèche,
Il l'a tirée sur ton cœur.
Alors, si jamais nous nous séparons,
Je te quitterai !
Tu t'assois et tu me tiens dans tes bras,
Et tu me dis hardiment,
Que un jour, je serai triste.

Eh bien, ce sera le jour,
Quand tu me diras au revoir.
Oui, ce sera le jour,
Quand - tu - me - feras - pleurer.
Tu dis que tu vas partir,
Tu sais que c'est un mensonge.
Parce que ce sera le jour,
Quand je mourrai.

Eh bien, ce sera le jour, whoo-oo,
Ce sera le jour, whoo-oo,
Ce sera le jour, whoo-oo,
Ce sera le jour.