Lyrics and translation Florent Pagny - Jolie môme

Jolie môme

Paroles et musique: Lao Ferra
(C) a? ditions Lao Ferra

1 T′es tout' nue
Sous ton pull
Y′a la rue
Qu'est maboul'
Jolie ma′me
T′as ton coeur
A? ton cou
Et l'bonheur
Pas en d′ssous
Jolie ma'me
T′as l'rimmel
Qui fout l′camp
C'est l'dagel
Des amants
Jolie ma′me
Ta prairie
A? a sent bon
Fais-en don
Aux amis
Jolie ma′me
T'es qu′un' fleur
Du printemps
Qui s′fout d'l′heur'
Et du temps
T'es qu′un′ rose
A? clatae
Que l'on pose
A? ca′ta
Jolie ma'me
T′es qu'un brin
De soleil
Dans l′chagrin
Du raveil
T'es qu'un′ vamp′
Qu'on ateint
Comme une lamp′
Au matin
Jolie ma'me.

2 Tes baisers
Sont pointus
Comme un
Accent aigu
Jolie ma′me
Tes p'tits seins
Sont du jour
A? la coque
A? l′amour
Jolie ma'me
Ta barriar'
De froufrous
Faut s′la faire
Mais c′est doux
Jolie ma'me
Ta violette
Est l′violon
Qu'on violente
Et c′est bon
Jolie ma'me
T′es qu'un' fleur
De pass′ temps
Qui s′fout d'l′heur'
Et du temps
T′es qu'un′
A? toile d'amour
Qu'on entoile
Aux beaux jours
Jolie ma′me
T′es qu'un point
Sur les i
Du chagrin
De la vie
Et qu′un' chos′
De la vie
Qu'on arros′
Qu'on oublie
Jolie ma'me.

3 T′as qu′un' pair′
De mirett's
Au poker
Des conquates
Jolie ma′me
T'as qu′un' rime
Au bonheur
Faut qu'a rime
Ou qu′a pleure
Jolie ma′me
T'as qu′un' source
Au milieu
Qu′aclabouss'
Du " bon Dieu "
Jolie ma′me
T'as qu'un′ porte
En voil′ blanc
Que l'on pousse
En chantant
Jolie ma′me
T'es qu′un' pauv′
Petit' fleur
Qu'on guimauve′
Et qui meurt
T′es qu'un′ femme
A? r'passer
Quand son ame
Est froissae
Jolier ma′me
T'es qu′un' feuill'
De l′automne
Qu′on effeuill'
Monoton′
T'es qu′un' joie
En allae
Viens chez moi
La r′trouver
Jolie ma'me.

Final: T'es tout′ nue
Sous ton pull
Y′a la rue
Qu'est maboul′
Jolie ma'me

Beautiful Girl

Words and music by Lao Ferra
(C) a? Lao Ferra editions

1 You're almost naked
Under your sweater,
There is the street,
Which is crazy.
Beautiful girl,
You have your heart
Around your neck,
And happiness,
Not underneath.
Beautiful girl,
You have mascara,
Which goes away,
It is the dawn,
Of the lovers.
Beautiful girl,
Your fields
Smell good,
Give them
To friends.
Beautiful girl,
You are just a flower
Of spring,
Who does not care about the time
And about the weather
You are just a rose
With clatae
That we put
At ca′ta
Beautiful girl
You are just a little ray
Of sunshine
In the sorrow
Of the awakening.
You are just a vamp
That we reach
Like a lamp
In the morning.
Beautiful girl.

2 Your kisses
Are sharp,
As a
Sharp accent.
Beautiful girl,
Your little breasts
Are of the day,
A soft-boiled egg,
Of love.
Beautiful girl,
Your barrister
Of frills,
Must be made
But it's sweet.
Beautiful girl,
Your violet
Is the violin
That we violate
And it's good.
Beautiful girl,
You are just a flower
Of sweatpants,
Who does not care about the time
And about the weather.
You are just a
Love canvas
That we paint on
In the good days.
Beautiful girl,
You are just a dot
On the i
Of sorrow
Of life.
And just a thing
Of life
That we water
That we forget.
Beautiful girl.

3 You have only a pair
Of eyes
In poker,
Of conquests.
Beautiful girl,
You have only a rhyme
Of happiness.
It must rhyme
Or it cries.
Beautiful girl,
You have only a source
In the middle
That splashes
Of "Good God."
Beautiful girl,
You have only a door
In white silk
That we push
Singing.
Beautiful girl,
You are just a poor
Little flower
That we soften
And that dies.
You are just a woman
To iron
When her soul
Is wrinkled.
Beautiful girl
You are just a leaf
Of autumn
That we pick
Monotonous.
You are just a joy
In all ways.
Come to my house
To find you
Beautiful girl.

Final: You're almost naked
Under your sweater,
There is the street,
Which is crazy.
Beautiful girl