Tu n'as plus - Live - Charles Aznavour traduction en anglais

Tu n'as plus - Live

You just, you don't just have anymore, have it anymore
That's all

On a tous les deux couru le cotillon, mais
Il est temps mon vieux de baisser pavillon
T'as dépassé l'âge limite
La marge de sécurité
T'es un Don Juan mangé aux mites
Qui ferait mieux de se caser

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
La vigueur qu'à 20 ans tu as eue
Et ne peut plus atteindre le but
Qu'elles espèrent

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Ta superbe, t'as l'air d'un vaincu
Et devant tes ardeurs disparues
Rien à faire

Tu n'as pas de ressort, tu es triste à mourir
Et les femmes ont un corps assoiffé de plaisir
Où est cet âge d'or qui connut tes désirs légendaires

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Que la force de rêver sans plus
Seule ta mémoire a survécu à la guerre

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Un physique à leur crever la vue
Mon ami, regarde-toi dans une glace

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
L'âge pour enflammer l'ingénue
Le temps des fredaines est révolu
Tu te tasses

Tu es ce fruit fané que nul ne veut cueillir
À quoi bon le presser pour n'en rien recueillir
Tu devrais te marier avant que l'avenir ne grimace

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Le droit de te permettre un refus
Sans ardeur, faudra du superflu
Et en masse

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Qu'à te faire une raison, vois-tu
Elles sont nulles et non avenues
Tes promesses

Tu n'as plus, tu n'as plus
Plus qu'à faire des enfants tant et plus car
C'est ainsi que l'on perpétue, sa jeunesse

Sur ton front dégagé luisant de mille éclairs
Si elles ne sont gâtées, il poussera mon cher
Ces merveilleux trophées que l'on prend sur les cerfs
Qu'on dépèce

Tu n'as plus, non, tu n'as plus
Le moyen de les lancer aux nues
Aussi quand elles voudront leur dû
De caresses

Ah, il te faudra payer leur vertu
En espèces

You Don't Have It Anymore - Live

You just, you don't, you just don't have it anymore, have it anymore
That's all

We both chased the petticoats, but
It's time, old man, to lower your flag
You've passed the age limit
The safety margin
You're a moth-eaten Don Juan
Who'd better settle down

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
The vigor you had at 20
And can no longer reach the goal
That they hope for

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
Your superbness, you look defeated
And faced with your vanished ardor
Nothing to do

You have no spring, you're sad to death
And women have bodies thirsty for pleasure
Where is that golden age that knew your legendary desires

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
Only the strength to dream, nothing more
Only your memory survived the war

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
A physique to dazzle them
My friend, look at yourself in a mirror

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
The age to inflame the innocent girl
The time for pranks is over
You're shrinking

You are that withered fruit that no one wants to pick
What's the point of squeezing it to get nothing from it
You should get married before the future grimaces

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
The right to allow yourself a refusal
Without ardor, you'll need the superfluous
And in bulk

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
But to come to your senses, you see
They are null and void
Your promises

You don't have it anymore, you don't have it anymore
Nothing left but to have children, more and more, because
That's how you perpetuate your youth

On your clear forehead, shining with a thousand lights
If they are not spoiled, my dear, they will grow
Those marvelous trophies that are taken from stags
That are butchered

You don't have it anymore, no, you don't have it anymore
The means to throw them to the skies
So when they want their due
Of caresses

Ah, you'll have to pay for their virtue
In cash