Paroles et traduction Charles Aznavour - La Bohemia

La Bohemia

Bohemia de Paris alegre, loca y gris de un tiempo ya pasado
En donde en un desván con traje de cancan posabas para mi
Y yo con devoción pintaba con pasión tu cuerpo fatigado
Hasta el amanecer aveces sin comer y siempre sin dormir
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era el amor delicidad
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era una flor de nuestra edad
Debajo de un quinké la mesa del cafe feliz nos reunía
Hablando sin cesar soñando con llegar
La gloria conseguir y cuando algún pintor
Hallaba un comprador y un lienzo le vendía
Soliamos gritar con el y pasear alegres por Paris
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era jugar te vi y te amé
La bohemia, la bohemia
Yo junto ti triunfar podré
Teniamos salud, sonrisa, juventud y nada en los bolsillos
Con frio, con calor el mismo buen humor
Bailaba en nuetro sed luchando siempre igual
Con hambre hasta el final haciamos castillos
Y el ancia dividir nos hizo resistir y no desfallecer
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era mirar amanecer
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era soñar con un querer
Hoy regresé a Paris cruzé su niebla gris
Lo encontré cambiado las lilas ya no están
Ni suben al desván
Moradas de pasion soñando como ayer
Ronde por mi taller mas ya lo han desrrumbado
Y han puesto en su lugar abajo un cafebar y arriba una pensión
La bohemia, la bohemia
Que yo vivi su luz perdió
La bohemia, la bohemia
Era una flor y al fin murió

La Bohemia

Bohemia of Paris, happy, wild and grey from a time gone by
Where in an attic with a cancan costume you were posing for me
And with devotion I painted with passion your tired body
Until dawn sometimes without eating and always without sleep
Bohemia, bohemian
It was the love, the joy
Bohemia, bohemian
It was a flower of your age
Beneath a kerosene lamp happy around the cafe table we would meet
Talking without end, dreaming of arriving
To achieve the glory and when some painter
Found a buyer and sold a painting
We used to scream with them and would wander happily through Paris
Bohemia, bohemian
It was playing, I saw you and I fell in love
Bohemia, bohemian
Together I will be able to triumph
We had good health, a smile, youth and nothing in our pockets
In the cold, in the heat, always with good humor
We danced in our thirst always fighting the same
With hunger until the end we built castles in the air
And the desire to part made us resist and not faint
Bohemia, bohemian
It was watching the sun rise
Bohemia, bohemian
It was dreaming of love
Today I returned to Paris, I crossed its gray fog
I found it had changed, the lilacs are gone
Or they don't climb the attic stairs
Purple with passion, dreaming as before
I wandered through my studio but it had been torn down
And in its place they have put a cafe bar down below and a guesthouse above
Bohemia, bohemian
That I lived for, its light is gone
Bohemia, bohemian
It was a flower and it finally died