Paroles et traduction Laurent Voulzy - Rockollection

Rockollection

On a tous dans le coeur une petite fille oubliée
Une jupe plissée, queue de cheval, à la sortie du lycée
On a tous dans le cœur un morceau de ferraille usé
Un vieux scooter de rêve pour faire le cirque dans le quartier
Et la petite fille chantait (et la petite fille chantait)
Et la petite fille chantait (et la petite fille chantait)
Un truc qui me colle encore au cœur et au corps

Everybody's doing a brand-new dance now
Come on babe do the locomotion
I know you gonna like it if you give it a chance now
Come on babe do the locomotion

On a tous dans le coeur le ticket pour Liverpool
Sortie de scène hélicoptère pour échapper à la foule
Excuse-me Sir mais j'entends plus Big Ben qui sonne
Les scarabées bourdonnent, c'est la folie à London
Et les Beatles chantaient (et les Beatles chantaient)
Et les Beatles chantaient (et les Beatles chantaient)
Un truc qui me colle encore au cœur et au corps

It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog
It's been a hard day's night, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

À quoi ça va me servir d'aller couper les tiffs?
Est-ce que ma vie sera mieux une fois que j'aurais mon certif'?
Betty a rigolé devant ma boule à zéro
J'lui ai dit si ça te plaît pas t'as qu'à te plaindre au dirlot
Et je me suis fait virer (et je me suis fait virer)
Et les Beach Boys chantaient (et les Beach Boys chantaient)
Un truc qui me colle encore au cœur et au corps, ça faisait

Round round get round, I get around
Get round round round, I get around
Get a round, get a round, get a round

On a tous dans le cœur des vacances à Saint-Malo
Et des parents en maillot qui dansent chez Luis Mariano
Au camping des Flots bleus je me traine des tonnes de cafards
Si j'avais bossé un peu je me serai payé une guitare
Et Saint-Malo dormait (et Saint-Malo dormait)
Et les radios chantaient (et les radios chantaient)
Un truc qui me colle encore au coeur et au corps

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria

Au café de ma banlieue t'as vu la bande à Jimmy
Ça frime pas mal, ça roule autour du baby
Le pauvre Jimmy s'est fait piqué chez le disquaire, c'est dingue
Avec un single des Stones caché sous ses fringues
Et les loulous roulaient (et les loulous roulaient)
Et les cailloux chantaient (et les cailloux chantaient)
Un truc qui me colle encore au coeur et au corps

I can't get no
I can't get no satisfaction
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rockollection

We all have a forgotten girl in our hearts
A pleated skirt, ponytail, at the school gate
We all have a piece of worn-out scrap metal in our hearts
An old dream scooter to show off in the neighborhood
And the little girl would sing (and the little girl would sing)
And the little girl would sing (and the little girl would sing)
A tune that still sticks to my heart and soul

Everybody's doing a brand-new dance now
Come on babe do the locomotion
I know you gonna like it if you give it a chance now
Come on babe do the locomotion

We all have the ticket to Liverpool in our hearts
Helicopter stage exit to escape the crowd
Excuse me Sir, but I can't hear Big Ben chiming anymore
The beetles are buzzing, it's madness in London
And the Beatles sang (and the Beatles sang)
And the Beatles sang (and the Beatles sang)
A tune that still sticks to my heart and soul

It's been a hard day's night
And I've been working like a dog
It's been a hard day's night, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

What's the point of going to cut classes?
Will my life be better once I get my certificate?
Betty laughed at my shaved head
I told her if you don't like it, complain to the principal
And I got kicked out (and I got kicked out)
And the Beach Boys sang (and the Beach Boys sang)
A tune that still sticks to my heart and soul, it went

Round round get round, I get around
Get round round round, I get around
Get a round, get a round, get a round

We all have holidays in Saint-Malo in our hearts
And parents in swimsuits dancing at Luis Mariano's
At the Flots Bleus campsite, I'm dragging tons of cockroaches around
If I had worked a little, I could have bought myself a guitar
And Saint-Malo slept (and Saint-Malo slept)
And the radios sang (and the radios sang)
A tune that still sticks to my heart and soul

Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria

At the café in my suburb, you saw Jimmy's gang
They're showing off quite a bit, cruising around the baby
Poor Jimmy got caught shoplifting at the record store, it's crazy
With a Stones single hidden under his clothes
And the guys were riding (and the guys were riding)
And the stones sang (and the stones sang)
A tune that still sticks to my heart and soul

I can't get no
I can't get no satisfaction
Yeah, yeah, yeah