Paroles et traduction Yves Montand - La chansonnette - Live à l'Olympia / 1981

La chansonnette - Live à l'Olympia / 1981

La, la, la, mine de rien
La voil? qui revient
La chansonnette
Elle avait disparu
Le pav? de ma rue
Etait tout b? te
Les refrains de Paris
Avaient pris l'maquis
Les forains, l'orph? on
La chanson d'Macky
Mais on n'oublie jamais
Le flonflon qui vous met
Le c? ur en f? te
Quand le vieux musicien
Dans le quartier
Vient revoir les anciens
Faire son m? tier
Le public se souvient
D'la chansonnette
Tiens, tiens
Les titis, les marquis
C'est parti, mon kiki
La chansonnette
A Presley fait du tort
Car tous les transistors
Soudain s'arr? tent
Sous le ciel de Paris
Un accord? on
Joue la chanson d'Macky
Comme avant l'n? on
Cueilli par un flonflon
Un t? tard en blouson
D'un franc d'violette
Va fleurir sa Bardot
Car malgr? son aigle
Au milieu du dos
Le c? ur est bon
Et sous ses cheveux gris
La chansonnette
Sourit!
La, la, la, hauts les c? urs
Avec moi tous en ch? ur
La chansonnette
Et passons la monnaie
En gar? on qui connait
La chansonnette
Il a fait sa moisson
De refrains d'Paris
Les forains, l'orph? on
La chanson d'Macky
Car on n'oublie jamais
Le flonflon qui vous met
Le c? ur en f? te
Il faut du temps, c'est vrai
Pour s? parer
Le bon grain de l'ivraie
Pour comparer
Mais on trouve un beau jour
Sa chansonnette
D'amour!

La chansonnette - Live at Olympia / 1981

La, la, la, look at that
Here it comes back
The little song
It had disappeared
The pavement of my street
Was completely dull
The choruses of Paris
Had gone into hiding
The fairground, the orphanage
Macky's song
But you never forget
The jingle that makes your
Heart rejoice
When the old musician
In the neighborhood
Comes to see the old-timers again
To do his job
The audience remembers
The little song
Well, well
The street urchins, the aristocrats
Let's get this party started, my dear
The little song
Made Presley look bad
Because all the transistor radios
Suddenly stop
Under the Parisian sky
An accordion plays
Macky's song
Just like back in the day
Captivated by a jingle
A young man in a leather jacket
With a bunch of violets
Will use them to woo his Bardot
Because despite his eagle
On his back
His heart is kind
And beneath his gray hair
The little song
Smiles!
La, la, la, keep your chin up
Join me, everyone, in chorus
The little song
And pass the money
As a generous man knows how
The little song
He has reaped his harvest
Of Parisian choruses
The fairground, the orphanage
Macky's song
Because you never forget
The jingle that makes your
Heart rejoice
It does take time, it's true
To separate
The wheat from the chaff
To make comparisons
But one day you will find
Your little song
Of love!