Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mille excuses Milady , by - Jean Leloup. Song from the album Mille excuses Milady, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 27.04.2009
Record label: Roi Ponpon
Song language: French
Mille excuses Milady(original) |
| Sambre et cruelle est devenue mon âme |
| Mais la blessure était mortelle |
| Et j'étais le responsable |
| Des soldats morts dans le sable |
| Oh, Milady |
| I hope you know what I see |
| From this side of the sea |
| Madame, nous sommes en guerre |
| Sinon, je ne comprends guère |
| Alors donc, pourquoi cé faire |
| Que personne n’est au courant |
| Oh, Milady |
| Serait-ce qu’il manque de matière? |
| Oh, Milady |
| Est-ce un pays incontinent? |
| Quoi, quoi, quoi, disent les corbeaux |
| C’est pas de nos affaires, nous on est Iroquois |
| Oh, pardon chère Milady |
| J’ai montré à vos petits |
| Des images du désert |
| De quelques morts en enfer |
| Car les têtes dans le sable |
| Sont parfois plus douloureuses |
| Que celles des autruches chanceuses |
| Des crêpes au sirop d'érable |
| Oh, Milady |
| I hope you know what I see |
| From this side of the sea |
| Drapeau bas Milady, drapeau bas |
| Pour le jeune soldat, Iroquois |
| Mort pour le ô Canada |
| Porter la croix, et cetera |
| Drapeau bas |
| Drapeau bas, Milady |
| Pour toutes ces vies devant soi |
| Qui fuient au vent |
| Comme un voilier doit |
| Tandis qu’on ne parle même plus de ça |
| Dans les pays froids |
| Quoi, quoi, quoi |
| C’est quoi ça? |
| C’est pas d’nos affaires |
| Ces histoires-là |
| Nous, on est Iroquois |
| Quoi, quoi, quoi, disent les corbeaux |
| Quoi, quoi, quoi |
| Oh, Milady |
| J’ai montré à vos petits |
| Des images du désert |
| De quelques morts en enfer |
| (translation) |
| Dark and cruel has become my soul |
| But the wound was deadly |
| And I was in charge |
| Dead soldiers in the sand |
| Oh, Milady |
| I hope you know what I see |
| From this side of the sea |
| Madam, we are at war |
| Otherwise, I hardly understand |
| So why do it |
| That nobody knows |
| Oh, Milady |
| Could it be missing material? |
| Oh, Milady |
| Is it an incontinent country? |
| What, what, what, say the crows |
| It's none of our business, we are Iroquois |
| Oh sorry dear Milady |
| I showed your little ones |
| pictures of the desert |
| Of some dead in hell |
| 'Cause heads in the sand |
| Are sometimes more painful |
| Than those of lucky ostriches |
| Maple syrup pancakes |
| Oh, Milady |
| I hope you know what I see |
| From this side of the sea |
| Flag down Milady, flag down |
| For the young soldier, Iroquois |
| Died for O Canada |
| Carry the cross, et cetera |
| Low Flag |
| Flag down, Milady |
| For all these lives ahead |
| Who flee in the wind |
| Like a sailboat should |
| While we don't even talk about it anymore |
| In cold countries |
| What, what, what |
| What is that? |
| It's none of our business |
| These stories |
| We are Iroquois |
| What, what, what, say the crows |
| What, what, what |
| Oh, Milady |
| I showed your little ones |
| pictures of the desert |
| Of some dead in hell |