Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dracula Cha-Cha, artist - Henri Salvador. Album song Ses plus grandes chansons, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 04.02.2001
Record label: MCA
Song language: French
Dracula Cha-Cha(original) |
Dracula cha-cha |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Sortant doucement de sa tombe |
Il va par les nuits les plus sombres |
Drap? |
Dans son manteau noir |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Ses yeux lancent d'? |
Tranges flammes |
Ses dents sont pareilles? |
Des lames |
Il faut l’avoir vu pour le croire |
Plus agile qu’un serpent, il s’introduit prestement |
Dans la maison d’une jolie femme |
Pour la vider de son sang |
Dans le cou il la mord de toute son? |
Me Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Et lorsqu’il voit le jour qui se pointe |
Desserrant soudain son? |
Treinte |
Il part retrouver le n? |
Ant |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Le soir les maisons se verrouillent |
Les gens pour prier s’agenouillent |
Guettant tous les bruits du dehors |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Au moindre coup dans une armoire |
On entend claquer les m? |
Choires |
Et les chiens hurlent? |
La mort |
On s’aper? |
Oit tout? |
Coup |
Que les durs ont les genoux |
Qui jouent soudain des castagnettes |
Quant aux gendarmes |
Ils sont pr? |
Ts? |
Ne prendre que la poudre d’escampette |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Ma belle-m? |
Re,? |
A me d? |
Concerte |
Laisse toujours sa porte entr’ouverte |
Et tu ne viens jamais chez moi |
(translation) |
Dracula cha-cha |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
Slowly rising from his grave |
He goes through the darkest nights |
Sheet? |
In his black coat |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
His eyes shoot |
Strange flames |
Are his teeth the same? |
blades |
You have to see it to believe it |
More agile than a snake, it quickly enters |
In the house of a pretty woman |
To drain her of her blood |
In the neck he bites her with all his might? |
Me Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
And when he sees the dawn |
Suddenly loosening sound? |
treinte |
He leaves to find the n? |
Ant |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
In the evening the houses are locked |
People to pray kneel |
Listening for all the sounds outside |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
At the slightest knock in a closet |
We hear the m? |
Choirs |
And the dogs howl? |
The death |
Do we see each other? |
Or all? |
Kick |
That tough guys have their knees |
Who suddenly play castanets |
As for the cops |
They are ready |
Ts? |
Take only the run away |
Dracula, Dracula, Dra |
My step-m? |
D,? |
A me d? |
Concerted |
Always leave your door ajar |
And you never come to my house |