Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Y’avait Fanny, artist - Hugues Aufray.
Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: French
Y’avait Fanny(original) |
Dans ce bled il faisait chaud |
L’ennui nous trouait la peau |
L’on partait sans savoir si |
L’on reviendrait au pays |
A la caserne le soir |
On avait souvent l’cafard |
Heureusement y avait Fanny |
J’y pense encore aujourd’hui |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Dans ce pauvre cabaret |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Et nous autres on l'écoutait |
Certains soirs c'était fatal |
Ses chansons nous faisaient mal |
Alors on riait plus fort |
Et l’on buvait plus encore |
Mais Fanny qui le savait |
Venait vers nous et trinquait |
Heureusement y avait Fanny |
J’y pense encore aujourd’hui |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Dans ce pauvre cabaret |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Et nous autres on l'écoutait |
Un jour on est repartis |
Car la guerre était finie |
Mais au milieu du chemin |
Fanny pleurait dans ses mains |
Alors on lui a souri |
Que voulez-vous c’est la vie |
Et la chanson de Fanny |
J’y pense encore aujourd’hui |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Dans ce pauvre cabaret |
Y avait Fanny qui chantait |
Et nous autres on l'écoutait… |
(translation) |
In this village it was hot |
Boredom pierced our skin |
We left without knowing if |
We would come back home |
At the barracks in the evening |
We often had the blues |
Luckily there was Fanny |
I still think about it today |
There was Fanny singing |
In this poor cabaret |
There was Fanny singing |
And the rest of us were listening |
Some nights it was fatal |
His songs hurt us |
So we laughed harder |
And we drank more |
But Fanny who knew |
Came up to us and toasted |
Luckily there was Fanny |
I still think about it today |
There was Fanny singing |
In this poor cabaret |
There was Fanny singing |
And the rest of us were listening |
One day we left |
'Cause the war was over |
But in the middle of the way |
Fanny was crying into her hands |
So we smiled at him |
What do you want it's life |
And Fanny's song |
I still think about it today |
There was Fanny singing |
In this poor cabaret |
There was Fanny singing |
And the rest of us were listening... |