Lyrics and translation Lucienne Delyle - Pour lui

Pour lui

Je suis la servente
De mon homme? moi
Quand je suis contente,
C′est? lui que je le dois

Si l'amour pouvait se dire
Je le dirais pour lui
Si j′avais le coeur? rire
Je chanterais pour lui
Je b? tirais des montagnes
Pour lui, rien que pour lui
Et ma vie? qui perd gagne,
Je la jouerais pour lui

Rien, plus rien? faire
Pour nous s? parer
M? me la mis? re
Ne pourrait me l'enlever

S'il fallait vendre mon? me,
Je la vendrais pour lui
S′il aimait une autre femme,
Je m′en irais pour lui
J'inve terais des pri? res
Pour lui, rien que pour lui
Et ma vie, ma vie enti? re
Je donnerais pour lui.

For Him

I am the servant
Of my man? me
When I am happy,
It is? he that I owe it to

If love could be said
I would say it for him
If I had the heart? to laugh
I would sing for him
I would move mountains
For him, only for him
And my life? who loses wins,
I would gamble it for him

Nothing, nothing more? to do
For us to decorate ourselves
Even misery
He could not take it away from me

If I had to sell my soul,
I would sell it for him
If he loved another woman,
I would leave for him
I would invent prayers
For him, only for him
And my life, my whole life
I would give for him.