Текст и перевод песни Fréro Delavega - Sweet Darling - Live à Paris au Studio Acousti, 2014

Sweet Darling - Live à Paris au Studio Acousti, 2014

J'ai vu la fin souvent,
J'ai vu les portes se fermer,
Tant j'ai de mal à te cerner
Ta mélancolie en ces dimanches passés, affalée

J'ai vu des tonnes de pères,
Des jambes à l'envers
Crois moi je te jure, c'est les tiennes que je préfère oh oh oh

Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go
Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

J'ai cru que je serai capable,
Quand t'étais détestable
De rester agréable,
Et j'étais sûr que j'étais tout-ou-ou-ou
Et j'étais tout sauf ça

J'ai cru que ce serait facile
Du côté tactile
Grâce à toi j'ai compris le sens du mot torri-i-i-i-ide
Et juste pour ça

Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go
Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a
Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a

J'ai vu ces nuits sans fin
Et ces lendemains
Sur ma peau j'en tiens, tous les refrains
La sueur de ce soir où vous et moi un peu par hasard

J'ai vu les premières fois, des hauts des bas
Et tant d'ébats sur des gens comme moi
Attention à toi
Car tes fesses, moi je m'en lasse pas

Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go
Oh my sweet darling oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a

Sweet Darling - Live in Paris at the Acousti Studio, 2014

I've seen the end often,
I've seen doors close,
It's so hard for me to understand you,
Your melancholy on those past Sundays, slumped over

I've seen tons of fathers,
Legs upside down
Believe me, I swear, yours are the ones I prefer, oh oh oh

Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

I thought I'd be capable,
When you were being difficult
Of remaining pleasant,
And I was sure that I was all-all-all
And I was anything but

I thought it would be easy
On the tactile side
Thanks to you, I understood the meaning of the word scorching-ho-ho-ot
And just for that

Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go
Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a
Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a

I've seen these endless nights
And these aftermaths
On my skin, I hold, all the refrains
The sweat of that evening where you and I, a bit by chance

I've seen the first times, the ups and downs
And so many flings about guys like me
Watch out for yourself
Because your butt, I'm not tired of it

Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go
Oh my sweet darling, oh oh oh, don't go-o
Oh my sweet darling, don-on-on't go

Palapapapalapa yeah
Palapapalapalapalapapapa-a