Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marienbad , by - Barbara. Song from the album Ses 50 plus belles chansons, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 05.10.2017
Record label: Mercury
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marienbad , by - Barbara. Song from the album Ses 50 plus belles chansons, in the genre ЭстрадаMarienbad(original) |
| Sur le grand bassin du chteau de l’idole, |
| Un grand cygne noir portant rubis au col, |
| Dessinait sur l’eau de folles arabesques, |
| Les gargouilles pleuraient de leurs rires grotesques, |
| Un Apollon solaire de porphyre et d’bne, |
| Attendait Pygmalion, assis au pied d’un chne, |
| Je me souviens de vous, |
| Et de vos yeux de jade, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| Mais o donc tes-vous? |
| O sont vos yeux de jade, |
| Si loin de Marienbad, |
| Si loin de Marienbad, |
| Je portais, en ces temps, l’tole d’engoulevent, |
| Qui chantait au soleil et dansaient dans les temps, |
| Vous aviez les allures d’un dieu de lune inca, |
| En ces fivres, en ces lieux, en ces poques-l, |
| Et moi, pauvre vestale, au vent de vos envies, |
| Au cњur de vos ddales, je n’tais qu’Ophlie, |
| Je me souviens de vous, |
| Du temps de ces aubades, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| Mais o donc tes-vous? |
| Vous chantez vos aubades, |
| Si loin de Marienbad, |
| Bien loin de Marienbad, |
| C’tait un grand chteau, au parc lourd et sombre, |
| Tout propice aux esprits qui habitent les ombres, |
| Et les sorciers, je crois, y battaient leur sabbat, |
| Quels curieux sacrifices, en ces temps-l, |
| J’tais un peu sauvage, tu me voulais cline, |
| J’tais un peu sorcire, tu voulais Mlusine, |
| Je me souviens de toi |
| De tes soupirs malades, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| A Marienbad, |
| Mais o donc tes-vous? |
| O sont vos yeux de jade, |
| Si loin de Marienbad, |
| Bien loin de Marienbad, |
| Mais si vous m’appeliez, un de ces temps prochains, |
| Pour parler un instant aux croix de nos chemins, |
| J’ai chang, sachez-le, mais je suis comme avant, |
| Comme me font, me laissent, et me dfont les temps, |
| J’ai gard prs de moi l’tole d’engoulevent, |
| Les grands gants de soie noire et l’anneau de diamant, |
| Je serai votre heure, |
| Au grand chteau de jade, |
| Au cњur de vos ddales, |
| L-bas Marienbad, |
| Nous danserons encore |
| Dans ces folles parades, |
| L'њil dans tes yeux de jade, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| Avec tes yeux de jade, |
| Nous danserons encore, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| L-bas, Marienbad, |
| Mais me reviendras-tu? |
| Au grand chteau de jade, |
| A Marienbad. |
| (translation) |
| On the great basin of the idol castle, |
| A great black swan with a ruby neck, |
| Draws mad arabesques on the water, |
| The gargoyles wept with their grotesque laughter, |
| A solar Apollo of porphyry and ebony, |
| Waited for Pygmalion, seated at the foot of an oak tree, |
| I remember you, |
| And your jade eyes, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| But where are you? |
| Where are your jade eyes, |
| So far from Marienbad, |
| So far from Marienbad, |
| I wore, in those days, the stole of nighthawk, |
| Who sang in the sun and danced in the times, |
| You looked like an Inca moon god, |
| In these fevers, in these places, in these times, |
| And I, poor Vestal Virgin, in the wind of your desires, |
| At the heart of your maze, I was only Ophlia, |
| I remember you, |
| From the time of these aubades, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| But where are you? |
| You sing your aubades, |
| So far from Marienbad, |
| Far from Marienbad, |
| It was a big castle, with a heavy and dark park, |
| All conducive to the spirits that dwell in the shadows, |
| And the sorcerers, I believe, beat their sabbath there, |
| What curious sacrifices, in those times, |
| I was a little wild, you wanted me to cline, |
| I was a bit of a witch, you wanted Mlusine, |
| I remember you |
| Of your sick sighs, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| In Marienbad, |
| But where are you? |
| Where are your jade eyes, |
| So far from Marienbad, |
| Far from Marienbad, |
| But if you call me, sometime soon, |
| To speak for a moment at the crosses of our paths, |
| I have changed, know it, but I am as before, |
| As times make me, leave me, and unmake me, |
| I kept near me the stole of nighthawk, |
| The great black silk gloves and the diamond ring, |
| I will be your hour, |
| At the great jade castle, |
| At the heart of your mazes, |
| There Marienbad, |
| We will dance again |
| In these crazy parades, |
| The eye in your jade eyes, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| With your jade eyes, |
| We will dance again, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| There, Marienbad, |
| But will you come back to me? |
| At the great jade castle, |
| In Marienbad. |
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