Great DJ - Piano Tribute Players translation in French

Great DJ

Fed up with your indigestion.
Swallow words one by one.
Folks got high at a quarter to five.
Don't you feel your growing up undone.

Nothing but the local DJ,
Who said he had some songs to play.
What went down from his fooling around
Gave hope and a brand new day.

Imagine all the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums
Oh!

Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in our life unkind
Gotta love the BPM.
When the smoke was all baton
Remembering how this begun.
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
Where the future plays it all night long.

And nothin' but the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And "the drums"

Imagine all the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, oh

All the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.

Excellent DJ

Je suis fatiguée de mon indigestion.
J'avale les mots un par un.
Les gens étaient défoncés à 4h45.
Ne sens-tu pas que ton adolescence est gâchée ?

Rien d'autre que le DJ local,
Qui disait qu'il avait quelques chansons à jouer.
Ce qui s'est passé à cause de ses bêtises
A donné de l'espoir et une nouvelle journée.

Imagine toutes les filles
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les garçons
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les cordes
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
Et les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours
Oh!

Rien n'était plus jamais pareil
Tout sur le où et le quand
Blowing our minds in our life unkind
Gotta love the BPM.
When the smoke was all baton
Remembering how this begun.
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
Where the future plays it all night long.

Et rien d'autre que les filles
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les garçons
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les cordes
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
Et "les tambours"

Imagine toutes les filles
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les garçons
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les cordes
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
Et les tambours
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, oh

Toutes les filles
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les garçons
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
Et les cordes
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
Et les tambours, les tambours, les tambours, les tambours.