Текст и перевод песни Pierre Perret - Stances

Stances

(T. Hannon)
I
Trs Rousse, aux longs yeux verts damnablement fendus
Je la suivis chez elle, et bientt, sans chemise,
Sur son lit de bataille elle se trouva mise,
Offrant mes ardeurs tous les fruits dfendus.
II
Le chignon inondait de sa fauve avalanche
Le torse aux grands prurits de cette Putiphar
Le nombril incrustait sa fleur de nnuphar
Aux lobes de son ventre un gteau de chair blanche
III
Ses ttins taient d'ambre effils de carmin
Ils tenaient tout entiers dans le creux de ma main.
Elle entr'ouvrit le centre unique o tout converge.
IV
Son poil roux brasillait de flammes me dardant...
- Mose, c'est vous, dans ce buisson ardent,
Que je songeais, frappant le doux roc de ma verge
V
Trs rousse, aux longs yeux verts damnablement fendus
Je la suivis chez elle, et bientt, sans chemise,
Sur son lit de bataille elle se trouva mise
Offrant mes ardeurs tous les fruits dfendus.

Stances

(T. Hannon)
I
Fiery redhead, with long, green eyes, damnably slit
I followed her home and soon, without a shirt,
She found herself on her bed of battle
Offering my ardor, all the forbidden fruits she desired.
II
Her chignon flooded with its tawny avalanche
The torso of this Potiphar, with its great itching
Her navel inlaid its water lily flower
On the lobes of her belly, a cake of white flesh.
III
Her breasts were of amber, with threads of carmine,
They fit entirely in the hollow of my hand,
She opened the single center where everything converges.
IV
Her red hair blazed with flames that shot at me...
- Moses, it is you, in this burning bush,
I thought, striking the sweet rock with my rod.
V
Fiery redhead, with long, green eyes, damnably slit
I followed her home and soon, without a shirt,
She found herself on her bed of battle
Offering my ardor, all the forbidden fruits she desired.