Bec de lièvre - Julien Clerc перевод на английский

Bec de lièvre

Les gens comme lui
Ne font plus les foires
Alors il essaye les histoires
Mais personne n'écoute un seul mot
C'est toujours trop bas
Ou trop haut.

Son visage de confection
Est sans mesures et sans finitions
Il est loin d'etre distingué Comme un chien qu'on a oublié
De noyer.

Pendant le temps
Le front de mer, est un peu saoul
Il va, il vient
Il est jaloux
Comme sa levre qui s'anime
D'une mareé de salivé
Qui monte doucement vers vous.
Vers vous.

Les dames, qui l'empeche de les regarder
Car il pourrait bien les déranger
Alors il crache ses sanglots
Dans les fleurs tendres des roseaux

Son visage de confection
Est sans mesures et sans finitions
Il est loin d'etre distingué
Comme un chien qu'on a oublié
De noyer.

Pendant le temps
Le front de mer, est un peu saoul
Il va, il vient
Il est jaloux
Comme sa levre qui s'anime
D'une mareé de salivé
Qui monte doucement vers vous.
Vers vous.

Mais il en est sur maintenant
On ne le regardera jamais plus comme avant
"Bex de lievre" est le seul survivant
D'une rage rouge saignée a blanc
Saignée a blanc

Harelip

People like him
Don't do fairs anymore
So he tries the stories
But no one listens to a single word
It's always too low
Or too high.

His confection face
Is without measurements and without finishes
He is far from being distinguished Like a dog that has been forgotten
To drown.

During the time
The seaside is a little drunk
He comes, he goes
He is jealous
As his lip comes to life
From a tide of saliva
That rises gently towards you.
Towards you.

The ladies who prevent him from looking at them
For he might well disturb them
So he spits out his sobs
In the tender flowers of the reeds

His confection face
Is without measurements and without finishes
He is far from being distinguished
Like a dog that has been forgotten
To drown.

During the time
The seaside is a little drunk
He comes, he goes
He is jealous
As his lip comes to life
From a tide of saliva
That rises gently towards you.
Towards you.

But he is sure of it now
We will never look at him the same way again
"Harelip" is the only survivor
Of a red rage bled white
Bled white