Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Petit Boutique, artist - Édith Piaf. Album song Indoubliable Edith Piaf, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 21.10.2010
Record label: Putlabel
Song language: French
La Petit Boutique(original) |
Je sais, dans un quartier d? |
sert |
Un coin qui se donne des airs |
De province aristocratique |
J’y d? |
couvris l’autre saison |
Encastr? |
e entre deux maisons |
Une miniscule boutique |
Un beau chat noir? |
tait vautr? |
Sur le seuil quand je suis entr? |
e |
Il leva sur moi ses prunelles |
Puis il eut l’air en me voyant |
De se dire: «Tiens ! |
Un client… |
Quelle chose sensationnelle !» |
Ce magazin d’antiquit?s |
Excitait ma curiosit? |
Par sa d? |
su?te apparence |
Une clochette au son f? |
l? |
Se mit? |
tintinnabuler |
Dans le calme et ti? |
de silence |
Soudain, sorti je ne sais d’o? |
Un petit vieillard aux yeux doux |
Me fit un grand salut baroque |
Et j’eus l'?trange sentiment |
De vivre un tr? |
s ancien moment |
Fort? |
loign? |
de notre? |
poque |
Je marchandais un vieux bouquin |
Dont la reliure en maroquin |
Gardait l’odeur des chambres closes |
Lorsque, je ne sais trop comment |
Je me mis, au bout d’un moment |
A parler de tout autre chose |
Mais le vieux ne connaissait rien |
Quel? |
tonnement fut le mien |
De constater que le bonhomme |
Ne savait rien, ?videmment |
Des faits et des? |
v?nements |
Qui passionnaient les autres hommes |
Il ignorait tout de ce temps |
Aussi bien les gens importants |
Que les plus c? |
l?bres affaires |
Et c'?tait peut-?tre cela |
Qui, dans ce tranquille coin-l? |
Cr? |
ait cette? |
trange atmosph? |
re |
J’acquis le bouquin poussi? |
reux |
Et je partis le c? |
ur heureux |
Le chat noir, toujours impassible |
Dans un petit clignement d’yeux |
Parut me dire, malicieux: |
«Tu ne croyais pas? |
a possible …» |
Je m’en allai, et puis voil? |
Mon anecdote finit l? |
Car cette histoire ne comprend |
Ni chute, ni moralit? |
Mais quand je suis trop affect? |
e |
Par le potins que l’on colporte |
Par les scandales d? |
go?tants |
Par les proc? |
d?s r? |
voltants |
Des requins de la politique |
Afin de mieux m'?loigner d’eux |
Je vais passer une heure ou deux |
Dans cette petite boutique… |
(translation) |
I know, in a neighborhood of |
serves |
A corner that gives itself airs |
From aristocratic province |
I d? |
covered the other season |
recessed |
e between two houses |
A tiny shop |
A beautiful black cat? |
was wallowing? |
On the threshold when I entered? |
and |
He looked up at me |
Then he looked upon seeing me |
To think, "Hey! |
A customer… |
What a sensational thing!” |
This antique store |
Excited my curiosity? |
By his d? |
your appearance |
A bell with the sound f? |
I? |
Began? |
tinkle |
In the calm and ti? |
of silence |
Suddenly, I don't know where? |
A sweet-eyed little old man |
Gave me a grand baroque salute |
And I had the strange feeling |
To live a tr? |
s old moment |
Strong? |
far? |
of our? |
when |
I was haggling an old book |
Including the morocco binding |
Kept the smell of closed rooms |
When, I don't know how |
I got, after a while |
Talking about something else |
But the old man knew nothing |
What? |
astonishment was mine |
To realize that the man |
Didn't know anything, of course |
Facts and? |
events |
Who fascinated other men |
He didn't know all about that time |
Both important people |
What the most c? |
free business |
And maybe that was it |
Who in that quiet corner there? |
Cr? |
have this? |
strange atmosphere |
D |
I acquired the pousi book? |
rousing |
And I left the c? |
ur happy |
The always impassive black cat |
In a blink of an eye |
Seemed to say to me, mischievously: |
"Didn't you believe? |
has possible…” |
I left, and then voila? |
My anecdote ends here |
'Cause this story doesn't include |
Neither fall nor morality? |
But when I'm too affected? |
and |
By the gossip that we peddle |
By the scandals of |
tasty |
By the proc? |
from r? |
flywheels |
Political Sharks |
To better get away from them |
I'll spend an hour or two |
In this little shop... |