Translation of the song lyrics Tavate - Édith Piaf

Tavate (original)

La venue au monde, c’est un vrai char
'y a de p?
Riodes pour les veinards
Puis d’autres o?
Ne naissent que des cloches
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave, c’est l?
Qu’il s’est trouv?
Il a tir?, tir?
A la loterie de l’existence
La s?
Rie des ceu’ze qu’ont pas de chance
Des pas beaux gosses et des paum?
S
Des ceu’ze qui bectent?
La cuisine
Qui marchent?
C?
T?
De leurs bottines
Et qui doivent jamais la ramener
Tatave!
Tatave!
Il?
Tait pas g?
T?
!
Dans ces cas-l?, sans h?
Siter
La raison commande de chercher
Sans tarder une consolation
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave, dans le pi?
Ge, il est tomb?
Il a tir?, tir?
Au jeu de l’amour, une mauvaise br?
Me
Un de ces lots qui disent «comme on s’aime»
Juste?
La veille de vous doubler
De ces filles ardentes et si belles
Que rien semble assez beau pour elles
Tant on craint de les voir se tirer
Tatave!
Tatave!
Cette m?
Me, elle t’a quimp?
E!
D?
S qu’il e?
T connu cette souris
Tatave alla chercher le grisby
Indispensable pour la g?
Ter
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave,?
Ce truc-l?, s’est mouill?
Il a tir?, tir?
Sur l’employ?
Qui faisait de la rebiffe
Tir?
Sur deux mecs de la renifle
Qui surgissaient, enfouraill?
S
Pas press?
S de mourir, les perdreaux
A cette pomme, ont pas fait de cadeau
Tatave su' l’tas il est tomb?
Tatave!
Tatave!
Tatave, il t’a repass?
…
Tatave!
Tatave!
Le jeu?
Tait truqu…
Pauvre Tatave

Tavate (translation)

Coming into the world is a real tank
is there any p?
Riodes for the lucky ones
Then others where?
Only bells are born
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave, is it there?
What happened?
He shot?, shot?
In the lottery of existence
The ace?
Laugh at those unlucky ones
Not pretty kids and palms?
S
Ceu’ze who bectent?
The kitchen
That are working?
VS?
T?
Of their boots
And who shall ever bring her back
Tatave!
Tatave!
He?
Wasn't g?
T?
!
In these cases, without h?
Site
Reason commands to seek
Without delay a consolation
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave, in the pi?
Ge, did he fall?
He shot?, shot?
In the game of love, a bad br?
Me
One of those lots that say "as we love each other"
Correct?
The day before you pass
Of those ardent and so beautiful girls
That nothing seems good enough for them
So much we fear to see them get away
Tatave!
Tatave!
This m?
Me, she quimp you?
E!
D?
What is it?
You know this mouse
Tatave went to get the grisby
Indispensable for the g?
Ter
Tac tacatactac — tsoin tsoin
Tatave,?
That thing, got wet?
He shot?, shot?
On the job?
Who was fighting back
Shoot?
On two guys sniffing it
Which arose, enfouraill?
S
No hurry?
S to die, partridges
To this apple, have not given a present
Tatave su' l'tas he fell?
Tatave!
Tatave!
Tatave, did he iron you?
…
Tatave!
Tatave!
The game?
Was fake…
Poor Tatave