Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cargo , by - Axel Bauer. Release date: 31.12.1983
Song language: French
Cargo(original) |
| Trente-cinq jours sans voir la terre |
| Pull ray, mal ras |
| On vient de dbarquer |
| (Cargo de suie) |
| Trente-cinq jours de galre |
| Et deux nuits pour se vider |
| (La nuit, de suie, change de port, cargo de nuit) |
| J’avance sur ce quai humide |
| La soie brle comme l’acide |
| L’enfer va commencer |
| (Cargo de nuit) |
| Bien chaude et narguil |
| Chez Mario, tout oublier (cargo de nuit, change de port) |
| Mais cette machine dans ma tte |
| Machine sourde et tempte |
| Mais cette machine dans ma tte |
| Leitmotiv, nuit secrte |
| Tatoue mon me mon dgot |
| (Cargo de nuit) |
| Lanterne rouge: je guette l’entre |
| L’alcool est mon alli |
| L’amour, il faut payer (cargo d’ennui) |
| Vire grasse, elle m’entrane |
| Vers l’angoisse et la rengaine |
| (La nuit, d’ennui, change de port) |
| Da da da daya da da da daya… |
| Mais cette machine dans ma tte |
| Machine sourde et tempte |
| Mais cette machine dans ma tte |
| Leitmotiv, nuit secrte |
| Tatoue mon me mon dgot |
| J’ai voulu tout chavirer |
| Mon espoir s’est chou |
| J’en ai marre de ramer |
| La dtresse a polue |
| L’ocan de mes penses |
| Et cette machine dans ma tte |
| (translation) |
| Thirty-five days without seeing land |
| Ray sweater, badly cut |
| We just landed |
| (Soot Cargo) |
| Thirty-five days of galley |
| And two nights to empty |
| (At night, sooty, change ports, overnight freighter) |
| I walk on this wet quay |
| Silk burns like acid |
| Hell is about to begin |
| (Overnight Cargo) |
| Hot and hookah |
| At Mario's, forget everything (overnight cargo, port change) |
| But this machine in my head |
| Dull and Tempest Machine |
| But this machine in my head |
| Leitmotif, secret night |
| Tattoo my me my dgot |
| (Overnight Cargo) |
| Red Lantern: I watch the entrance |
| Alcohol is my ally |
| Love gotta pay (Cargo of boredom) |
| Turns fat, she drags me |
| Towards anguish and refrain |
| (At night, from boredom, changes port) |
| Da da da daya da da da daya… |
| But this machine in my head |
| Dull and Tempest Machine |
| But this machine in my head |
| Leitmotif, secret night |
| Tattoo my me my dgot |
| I wanted to capsize everything |
| My hope is dashed |
| I'm tired of rowing |
| Distress has polluted |
| The ocean of my thoughts |
| And this machine in my head |