Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le Petit Brouillard, artist - Édith Piaf. Album song Édith Piaf, Coffre Rouge Integral, Vol. 10/10, in the genre Эстрада
Date of issue: 14.03.1962
Record label: EFen
Song language: French
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… |
(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... |