Текст и перевод песни Brigitte Bardot - Chacun son homme

Chacun son homme

Je veux un homme!
ça sert à quoi?
Comment peut-on vivre sans ça?
Qu′est ce que tu crois?
Je veux être aimée!
Il te trompera!
Oui, mais sans amour aucune joie,
C'est vrai,
Mais pas de tracas,
Pas d′embarras,
Ecoutes moi,
Ne prends pas d'homme!
Dis moi,
Pourquoi.
On peut très bien vivre sans ça.
Vraiment, tu crois?
Tu seras trompée.
Moi,
Il m'aimera.
Oui mais dans trois jours il partira.
C′est vrai, mais pendant trois nuits,
J′aurais connu le vrai paradis.
Âllo?
Oui?
C'est pour toi!
Pour moi?
C′est un homme!
Oh?
Âllo oui?
Ah Gaston...
C'est Gaston!
Ah oui oui elle est là!
Il nous attend chez Jean-Philippe!
Oui on saute dans un taxi,
On arrive!
Mais tu disais que...
Chacun Son Homme,
Un toi,
Un moi,
Quand on s′en lassera,
On changera.
Un toit,
Un mois.
Ils vont nous aimer,
On les trompera.
A nous les visons et les diamants,
Rolles, caviar, club élégants, champagne, bouteilles chaque nuit.
Chacun Son Homme,
Un toi,
Un moi,
Quand on s'en lassera,
On changera,
Un mois,
Un toit,
Ils vont nous tromper,
On se vengera.
A nous les visons et les diamants,
Rolles, caviar, club élégants, champagne, bouteilles chaque nuit.
Chacun Son Homme.

Every Man Has His Woman

I want a man!
What for?
How do you live without one?
What do you think?
I want to be loved!
He'll cheat on you!
Yes, but without love there is no joy,
That's true,
But no worries,
No bother,
Listen to me,
Don't take a man!
Tell me,
Why?
You can live very well without one.
Really, you think?
You'll be betrayed.
Me,
He'll love me.
Yes, but in three days he'll be gone.
It's true, but for three nights,
I'd have known true paradise.
Hello?
Yes?
It's for you!
For me?
It's a man!
Oh?
Hello, yes?
Ah Gaston...
It's Gaston!
Oh yes yes she's here!
He's waiting for us at Jean-Philippe's!
Yes, we'll jump in a taxi,
We're coming!
But you said that...
Every Man Has His Woman,
One for you,
One for me,
When we get tired of it,
We'll change it.
One roof,
One month.
They'll love us,
We'll cheat on them.
Ours the furs and the diamonds,
Rolls, caviar, elegant clubs, champagne, bottles every night.
Every Man Has His Woman,
One for you,
One for me,
When we get tired of it,
We'll change it,
One month,
One roof,
They'll cheat on us,
We'll get revenge.
Ours the furs and the diamonds,
Rolls, caviar, elegant clubs, champagne, bottles every night.
Every Man Has His Woman.