Текст и перевод песни La Bottine Souriante - Son p'tit bidoulidou

Son p'tit bidoulidou

Je m′en vais? la chasse
? La chasse au loup
Cach? derri? re un arbre
Pour mieux viser mon coup.
C'? tait une jardini? re qui plantait ses oignons
Moi qui? tait derri? re
J′y voyais ses bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
Moi qui? tait derri? re j'y voyais sa belle jambe.
Si tu as vu ma jambe tu n'as pas vu le tout
Si tu as vu ma jambe
Tu n′as pas vu mon bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
Si tu as vu ma jambe
Tu n′as pas vu mon coeur.
Mon p'tit coeur en gage n′est pas pour un vaurien
C'est pour un homme de guerre
Qui a du poil au bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
C′est pour un homme de guerre
Qui a du poil au menton.
J'ai r? v? cette nuit? ma charmante Chlo?
Que j′? tais avec elle
J'y prenais ses bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
Que j'? tais avec elle
J′y prenais ses belles mains blanches.
J′ai pris la belle Juliette, sur son lit je l'assis
Avec ses belles mains blanches
Faisait trembler mon bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
Avec ses belles mains blanches
Faisait trembler mon coeur

Her Little Bidoulidou

I'm going hunting
Hunting for the wolf
Hiding behind a tree
To better aim my shot.
It was a gardener planting her onions
Me who was behind
I saw her bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
Me who was behind I saw her beautiful leg.
If you saw my leg you didn't see it all
If you saw my leg
You haven't seen my bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
If you saw my leg
You haven't seen my heart.
My little heart in pawn is not for a good-for-nothing
It's for a man of war
Who has hair on his bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
It's for a man of war
Who has hair on his chin.
I dreamed last night of my charming Chloe
That I was with her
I was taking her bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou...
That I was with her
I was taking her beautiful white hands.
I took the beautiful Juliette, I sat her on her bed
With her beautiful white hands
Made my bidoulidou haridou laridoulidou tremble...
With her beautiful white hands
Made my heart tremble