Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Le vin , by - Georges Brassens. Song from the album Tout Brassens (100 classiques), in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 05.09.2015
Record label: Puzzle
Song language: French
Le vin(original) |
| Avant de chanter |
| Ma vie, de fair' des |
| Harangues |
| Dans ma gueul' de bois |
| J’ai tourné sept fois |
| Ma langue |
| J’suis issu de gens |
| Qui étaient pas du gen- |
| Re sobre |
| On conte que j’eus |
| La tétée au jus |
| Mes parents on dû |
| M’trouver au pied d’u- |
| Ne souche |
| Et non dans un chou |
| Comm' ces gens plus ou |
| Moins louches |
| En guise de sang |
| (O noblesse sans |
| Pareille!) |
| Il coule en mon c? |
| ur |
| La chaude liqueur |
| D’la treille… |
| Quand on est un sa- |
| Ge, et qu’on a du sa- |
| Voir-boire |
| On se garde à vue |
| En cas de soif, u- |
| Ne poire |
| Une poire ou deux |
| Mais en forme de |
| Bonbonne |
| Au ventre replet |
| Rempli du bon lait |
| Jadis, aux Enfers |
| Cert’s, il a souffert |
| Tantale |
| Quand l’eau refusa |
| D’arroser ses a- |
| Mygdales |
| Etre assoiffé d’eau |
| C’est triste, mais faut |
| Bien dire |
| Que, l'être de vin |
| C’est encore vingt |
| Fois pire… |
| Hélas ! |
| il ne pleut |
| Jamais du gros bleu |
| Qui tache |
| Qu’ell’s donnent du vin |
| J’irai traire enfin |
| Les vaches |
| Que vienne le temps |
| Du vin coulant dans |
| La Seine ! |
| Les gens, par milliers |
| Courront y noyer |
| Leur peine… |
| (translation) |
| Before singing |
| My life of doing |
| harangues |
| In my hangover |
| I turned seven times |
| My tongue |
| I came from people |
| Who weren't gen- |
| Re sober |
| It is said that I had |
| Breastfeeding juice |
| My parents had to |
| Find me at the foot of a- |
| Don't strain |
| And not in a cabbage |
| Like these people more or |
| less shady |
| As Blood |
| (O nobility without |
| Same!) |
| It flows into my heart |
| ur |
| The hot liquor |
| From the trellis... |
| When you're a sa- |
| Ge, and that we have sa- |
| see-drink |
| We keep in sight |
| In case of thirst, u- |
| don't pear |
| A pear or two |
| But in the shape of |
| carboy |
| Bellied |
| Filled with good milk |
| Formerly, in the Underworld |
| Certainly he suffered |
| Tantalum |
| When the water refused |
| To water his a- |
| Mygdala |
| To be thirsty for water |
| It's sad, but you have to |
| say well |
| That, being of wine |
| It's still twenty |
| Times worse... |
| Alas! |
| it's not raining |
| Never big blue |
| Who stains |
| Let them give wine |
| I will finally milk |
| The cows |
| Come the time |
| Wine flowing in |
| The Seine! |
| People, by the thousands |
| Will run to drown there |
| Their pain... |