Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stockings 'n' Shoes , by - Édith Piaf. Song from the album Maailman Tähdet, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 03.12.2013
Record label: VLMedia, VLMedia Oy
Song language: French
Stockings 'n' Shoes(original) |
| Cet air qui m’obsde jour et nuit |
| Pourtant n’est pas n d’aujourd’hui |
| Il vient d’aussi loin que je viens |
| Tran par cent mill' musiciens |
| Un jour cet air me rendra folle |
| Cent fois j’ai voulu dir' pourquoi |
| Mais il m’a coup la parole |
| Il parle toujours avant moi |
| Et sa voix couvre ma voix. |
| R1 Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| Il arrive en courant derrir' moi |
| Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| Il me fait le coup du «souviens-toi «Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| C’est un air qui me montre du doigt |
| Et je trane aprs moi comme un' drle d’erreur |
| Cet air qui sait tout par coeur. |
| 2 Il dit: rappell' toi tes amours |
| Rappell' toi puisque c’est ton tour |
| Y’a pas d’raison que tu n’pleur’s pas |
| Avec tes souv’nirs sur les bras |
| Et moi je revois ce qui reste |
| Mes vingt ans font battre tambour |
| Je vois s’entrebattre des gestes |
| Tout' la comdie des amours |
| Sur un air qui va toujours. |
| R2 Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Des «je t’aim' «de quatorze juillet |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Des «toujours «qu'on achte au rabais |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Des «veux-tu, en voil «par paquets |
| Et tout a pour tomber juste au coin d’la rue |
| Sur l’air qui m’a reconnue. |
| R3 Padam, Padam, Padam |
| coutez le chahut qu’il me fait |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Comme si tout mon pass dfilait |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Faut garder du chagrin pour aprs |
| J’en ai tout un solfg' dans cet air qui bat |
| Qui bat, comme un coeur de bois. |
| (translation) |
| This air that haunts me day and night |
| Yet is not the end of today |
| He comes from as far as I come |
| Tran by a hundred thousand musicians |
| One day this tune will drive me crazy |
| A hundred times I wanted to say why |
| But he cut me off |
| He always speaks before me |
| And his voice covers my voice. |
| R1 Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| He comes running after me |
| Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| He does the "remember" trick to me Padam, Padam, Padam, |
| It's a tune that points at me |
| And I trail after me like a funny mistake |
| This air that knows everything by heart. |
| 2 He said: remember your loves |
| Remember since it's your turn |
| There's no reason you're not crying |
| With your memories on your arms |
| And I see what's left |
| My twenties make the drum beat |
| I see gestures intertwining |
| All the comedy of loves |
| To a tune that always goes. |
| R2 Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Fourteenth of July "I love you" |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| "Always" that we buy at a discount |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| "Do you want it" in packets |
| And everything has to fall just around the corner |
| To the tune that recognized me. |
| R3 Padam, Padam, Padam |
| listen to the heckling he makes me |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Like my whole past is scrolling |
| Padam, Padam, Padam |
| Gotta save some grief for later |
| I got a whole solfg' in this beating tune |
| Which beats, like a heart of wood. |