Paroles et traduction Mireille - Dine et Din

Dine et Din

Dans un vieux couvent de Béguine
Y'avait jadis un sacristain
Dont la nièce s'appelait Dine
Et dont le fis s'appelait Din
Tous les jours après les mâtines
Ils se cachaient dans le jardin
Din gardait les dindons de Dine
Qui gardait les dindons de Din
Mais aux promenades câlines
Succédèrent des jeux malins
Din donnait des baisers à Dine
Qui rendait ses baisers à Din
Tant et si bien que l'on devine
On devine ce qu'il advint...
A force de câliner Dine
Un jour naquit un petit Din!
Dans tout le couvent de Béguine
Cette histoire fit du vilain
Quand on sut que le fils à Din
Était aussi le fils à Din
On la traita de gourgandine
On le traita de gourgandin
Le vieux sacristain chassa Dine
Pour séparer Dine de Din
Hélas dans la nuit argentine
Au même arbre dans le jardin
Un soir on trouva pendu Dine
Près d'elle on trouva pendu Din
Ce conte me turlupine
Il est profondément humain
Vous connaissez plus d'une Dine
Et moi je connais plus d'un Din...

Dine and Din

In an old convent of Beguine
There was once a sacristan
Whose niece was called Dine
And whose son was called Din
Every day after morning prayers
They hid in the garden
Din guarded Dine's turkeys
Who guarded Din's turkeys
But to the playful strolls
Succeeded naughty games
Din gave kisses to Dine
Who returned his kisses to Din
So much so that one can guess
One can guess what happened...
From cuddling Dine so much
One day a little Din was born!
In the whole convent of Beguine
This story caused some mischief
When it was known that the son of Din
Was also the son of Din
They called her a harlot
They called him a rogue
The old sacristan chased away Dine
To separate Dine from Din
Alas, in the argent night
On the same tree in the garden
One evening Dine was found hanged
Near her, Din was found hanged
This tale puzzles me
It is deeply human
You know more than one Dine
And I know more than one Din...