Translation of the song lyrics Le Petit Brouillard - Édith Piaf, Jean Leccia

Le Petit Brouillard (original)

Toujours ce sale petit brouillard
Toujours ce sale petit cafard
Qui vous transperce jusqu’aux os
Et qui se colle?
Votre peau
Il me semble le voir encore
Le soir o?
Son copain du port
Lui apporta le faux passeport
Et son visa pour Buenos Aires
J’ignore ce qu’il avait fait
Je n’avais compris qu’une chose:
Que sa derni?
Re chance?
Tait
Qu’il prenne ce navire?
L’aube
Et quand vint l’heure du d?
Part
Je re?
Us son dernier regard
Dans le petit matin blafard
D?
Chir?
Par les sir?
Nes
Toujours ce sale petit brouillard
Toujours ce sale petit cafard
Qui nous transperce jusqu’aux os
Et qui se colle?
Votre peau
La passerelle?
Tait lev?
E
Et c’est quand je l’ai cru sauv?
Que des hommes sont arriv?
S
Et l’on fait redescendre?
Terre
J’ignore ce qu’il avait fait
Mais, pour ne pas me compromettre
Il passa menottes aux poignets
Sans avoir l’air de me conna?
Tre
Et depuis qu’ils l’ont emmen?
Je pense?
Lui des jours entiers
En regardant les longs courriers
Diminuer et dispara?
Tre
Toujours ce sale petit brouillard
Toujours ce sale petit cafard
Toujours ce sale petit brouillard
Toujours ce sale petit cafard
Toujours ce sale petit brouillard
Toujours ce sale petit cafard…

Le Petit Brouillard (translation)

Always that dirty little fog
Always that dirty little cockroach
that pierces you to the bone
And who sticks?
Your skin
I seem to see him again
The evening o?
His Harbor Buddy
Brought him the false passport
And his visa for Buenos Aires
I don't know what he had done
I only understood one thing:
What's his last?
Re luck?
Tai
Take this ship?
Dawn
And when it was dinner time?
Go
I re?
Take his last look
In the pale early morning
D?
chir?
By sirs?
Nes
Always that dirty little fog
Always that dirty little cockroach
Which pierces us to the bone
And who sticks?
Your skin
Gateway?
Were you up?
E
And that's when I thought he was saved?
That men have arrived?
S
And we bring it back down?
Earth
I don't know what he had done
But, not to compromise me
He put handcuffs on his wrists
Without seeming to know me?
Tre
And since they took him away?
I think?
Him for whole days
Looking at the long hauls
Decrease and disappear?
Tre
Always that dirty little fog
Always that dirty little cockroach
Always that dirty little fog
Always that dirty little cockroach
Always that dirty little fog
Always that dirty little cockroach...