Текст и перевод песни Catherine Sauvage - La Chanson Du Pharmacien

La Chanson Du Pharmacien

La fille en coupant son pain
S'est coupée dedans la main
Affolée, en criant
A couru chez l'pharmacien

Rendue chez le pharmacien
On cherchait un assassin
Qui v'nait d'tuer le pharmacien
Dans un coin

Quand la fille est arrivée
On l'a d'abord soupçonnée
On lui a barré l'chemin
À cause du sang dans sa main

"Mais c'est en coupant mon pain
Que je m'suis coupé la main"
Les voisins, l'oeil en coin
Disaient "C'est pas bien malin"

Elle a dit "Bande de crétins
Je vais vous faire voir le pain"
Mais de pain, y'en avait point
Il était dans l'ventre du chien

Elle a ri et elle a geint
Que pensez-vous qu'il advint?
On l'a mise dans le moulin
Elle sera pendue demain

Quand vous couperez du pain
Ne vous coupez pas la main
Surtout si un assassin
Vient de tuer le pharmacien

Surtout si un assassin
Vient de tuer le pharmacien
Surtout si un assassin
Vient de tuer le pharmacien

Song of the Chemist

The girl, as she sliced the bread
Had a cut within her hand
Frightened, in her cries
She ran to the chemist's side

When she arrived at the chemist's shop
They sought a murderer
Who'd just killed the chemist
In a corner

When the girl had arrived
She was suspected at first
They blocked her way
Because of her bloody hand

But it's just in cutting my bread
That I cut myself"
The neighbors, with squinting eyes
Said, "She's not very clever"

She said, "You bunch of idiots
I'll show you the bread"
But of bread, there wasn't a trace
It was in the dog's belly

She cried and bemoaned
What did you think would come of it?
She was put in the mill
She will be hanged tomorrow

When you cut bread
Don't cut yourself
Especially if a murderer
Has just killed the chemist

Especially if a murderer
Has just killed the chemist
Especially if a murderer
Has just killed the chemist