Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ronsard 58, artist - Serge Gainsbourg.
Date of issue: 06.01.2013
Song language: French
Ronsard 58(original) |
Tant qu’t’auras ma belle de chouettes avantages |
T’auras des amants t’auras du succs |
T’auras des vacances sur les beaux rivages |
Et des bikinis tout faire craquer |
T’auras des visions t’auras des bagnoles |
Des types bien saps te f’ront du baise-main |
Tu f’ras des sourires tu joueras ton rle |
Mais tu n’seras jamais qu’une petite putain |
Putain des trottoirs putain des palaces |
Pour les mecs dans l’fond c’est le mme tabac |
On lui paye son prix on s’en dbarrasse |
Faut qu’elle fasse l’amour et pas d’embarras |
D’ailleurs un beau jour ma bath petite mme |
Faudra qu’tu t’dcides passer la main |
Alors en chialant tu t’diras qu’ma pomme |
Elle avait du bon en tant qu’crivain |
C’est tout ce que t’auras mes vers gomme |
Ma littrature dont tu t’es foutu |
C’est tout ce que t’auras pour t’rappeler les hommes |
Tes anciens mordus qui t’regarderont plus |
C’est le seul miroir o tu n’seras pas moche |
Il est garanti pour l’ternit |
Le vieux pre Ronsard n’tait pas une cloche |
Quand il disait a sa mijaure |
A sa mijaure, sa mijaure |
(translation) |
As long as you have my beautiful nice advantages |
You will have lovers you will be successful |
You will have a vacation on the beautiful shores |
And bikinis make it all crack |
You will have visions you will have cars |
Well-versed guys will give you hand-kissing |
You'll make smiles you'll play your part |
But you'll never be just a little whore |
Fucking sidewalks fucking palaces |
For the guys in the background it's the same tobacco |
We pay his price we get rid of him |
She gotta make love and no embarrassment |
By the way, one fine day, my bath, little Mrs. |
You'll have to decide to hand over |
So while blubbering you'll tell yourself that my apple |
She was good as a writer |
That's all you'll get my gumworms |
My literature you didn't care about |
That's all you'll have to remember men |
Your old buffs who won't look at you anymore |
It's the only mirror where you won't be ugly |
It's guaranteed to last forever |
The old father Ronsard was not a bell |
When he said to his girlfriend |
To his girlfriend, her girlfriend |