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Pierre Perret - Les filles de Camaret dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre


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The girls of Camaret

The girls of Camaret
They all claiming being virgins,
But when they're in my bed
They prefer my privy parts much better.
But a candle!
 
Girl from Camaret,
Where's your maidenhead?
It sails on the waves
On a sailor's knob
It's swimming!
 
My husband, he's gone
Fishing in Spain,
He left me penniless,
But with my little hole
I'm earning some!
 
The curtains of our bed
Are made of red canvas,
But when we're in it,
Ass- rage takes hold of us,
Everything's shaking!
 
Oh husband, what are you doing here,
You're drilling my thigh,
You must have to be drunk
For not finding the hole
That pisses!
 
The Mayor of Camaret
Just bought himself a donkey,
A Republican donkey
To fuck-off the Prussians
Poor donkey!
 
The priest of Camaret
Has the balls hanging out
And when he gets to sit on them
Those are shoving up his ass
Makes him getting a hard-on.
 
Celina, if you loved me...
You'd make me noodles
And while I'm eating them
You would tickle on
My bollocks.
 
On the town square of Camaret
There's the statue of Hercules
And every Sunday morning
The priest and the sacristan
Screw him in the ass.
 


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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips