"Murder" He Says - Dinah Shore translation in French

"Murder" He Says

Finally found a fella
Almost completely divine
But his vocabulary
Is killin' this romance of mine
We get into an intimate situation
And then begins this Romeo's conversation

He says, "Murder," he says
Ev'ry time we kiss
He says, "Murder," he says
At a time like this
He says, "Murder," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Solid," he says
Takes me in his arms
And says, "Solid," he says
Meanin' all my charms
He says, "Solid," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Chick, chick, you torture me
Zoot! Are we livin'?"
I'm thinkin' o' leavin' him flat
He says, "Dig, dig, the jumps the old
Ticker is givin'"
Now, he can talk plainer than that

He says, "Murder,"' he says
Ev'ry time we kiss
He says, "Murder," he says
Keep it up like this
And that's, "Murder," he says
In that impossible tone
It will bring on nobody's murder but his own

He says, "Jackson," he says
And my name's Marie
He says, "Jackson," he says
'Shoot the snoot to me'
He says, "Jackson," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Woof, woof," he says
When he likes my hat
He says, "Tsk, tsk," he says
What the heck is that?
He says, "Wooh, wooh," he says
Is that the language of love?

He says, "Hep, hep, with helium
Now babe, we're cookin'"
And other expressions to wit
He says, "We're in da groove
And da groove is good lookin'"
He sounds like his uppers don't fit

He says, "Murder"
He says, "Murder"
And the way he says, "Murder"
In that impossible tone
I've told him over and over and over again
That it'll be nobody else's murder but his own

"Meurtre," dit-il

J'ai enfin trouvé un mec
Presque complètement divin
Mais son vocabulaire
Tue cette romance que j'ai pour toi
On arrive à une situation intime
Et puis commence la conversation de ce Roméo

Il dit, "Meurtre," il dit
Chaque fois qu'on s'embrasse
Il dit, "Meurtre," il dit
À un moment comme celui-ci
Il dit, "Meurtre," il dit
Est-ce le langage de l'amour ?

Il dit, "Solide," il dit
Il me prend dans ses bras
Et dit, "Solide," il dit
Signifiant tout mon charme
Il dit, "Solide," il dit
Est-ce le langage de l'amour ?

Il dit, "Poulet, poulet, tu me tortures
Vroum ! On vit ?"
Je pense à le laisser tomber à plat
Il dit, "Creuse, creuse, les sauts de l'ancien
Tic-tac est en train de donner"
Maintenant, il peut parler plus clair que ça

Il dit, "Meurtre," il dit
Chaque fois qu'on s'embrasse
Il dit, "Meurtre," il dit
Continue comme ça
Et c'est, "Meurtre," il dit
Sur ce ton impossible
Cela ne provoquera le meurtre de personne d'autre que le sien

Il dit, "Jackson," il dit
Et mon nom est Marie
Il dit, "Jackson," il dit
'Tire le nez sur moi'
Il dit, "Jackson," il dit
Est-ce le langage de l'amour ?

Il dit, "Ouaf, ouaf," il dit
Quand il aime mon chapeau
Il dit, "Tsk, tsk," il dit
Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça ?
Il dit, "Wooh, wooh," il dit
Est-ce le langage de l'amour ?

Il dit, "Hep, hep, avec de l'hélium
Maintenant, bébé, on cuisine"
Et d'autres expressions à savoir
Il dit, "On est dans le groove
Et le groove est bien foutu"
Il a l'air de dire que ses speed ne lui vont pas

Il dit, "Meurtre"
Il dit, "Meurtre"
Et la façon dont il dit, "Meurtre"
Sur ce ton impossible
Je lui ai répété encore et encore
Que ce ne sera le meurtre de personne d'autre que le sien