Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La Belle Vie, artist - Les Rita Mitsouko. Album song Systeme D, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 15.11.1993
Record label: Because, Six
Song language: French
La Belle Vie(original) |
Les enfants en rêve |
Se voient grande personne |
Une grande personne |
Truculente et vive |
Pour dire en pleine forme |
Vacant à ses affaires |
De bon moral |
Quelqu’un d'émérite |
De belle dimension |
Riant plus fort |
Que eux les enfants |
Sautant plus haut |
Parce qu’on est grand |
Les espoirs des enfants |
Se ratatinent |
Leurs rêves se rembobinent |
Lorsque les grands |
En soupirant |
En ricannant |
Leur confient d’un air |
Un peu vicieux |
Hochant lourdement la tête: |
«Le bon temps c'était avant… |
Eh ben oui! |
Tant pis! |
Entends-tu eh! |
Petit? |
Ah le bon temps |
C'était avant, j'étais enfant… |
Quand on grand, c’est chiant! |
Tout est bête et méchant! |
C’est ennuyeux d'être vieux! |
Amuse-toi bien, petit! |
Profite, profite |
Consomme-toi |
Car tu la vis là |
Ta belle vie |
Après çà, c’est fini! |
Tu vis tes années belles!» |
Alors les enfants dépités |
Vieux petits bien avant l'âge |
Entrouvent un oeil terni |
Sur l’avenir |
Se regardant grandir |
Et regrettent déjà certains matins |
Ce bon vieux temps présent |
Des éblouissements |
(translation) |
children in dreams |
see themselves grown up |
A big person |
Truculent and lively |
To say in great shape |
going about his business |
In good spirits |
Someone worthy |
Nice size |
Laughing louder |
than them children |
jumping higher |
Because we are big |
children's hopes |
shrivel up |
Their dreams rewind |
When the big ones |
In wishpering |
While sneering |
Entrust them with an air |
A little vicious |
Shaking his head heavily: |
"The good times were before... |
Well yes! |
Too bad! |
Do you hear eh! |
Small? |
Oh the good times |
It was before, I was a child... |
When you grow up, it's boring! |
Everything is stupid and mean! |
It's boring to be old! |
Have fun, kid! |
Enjoy, enjoy |
consume yourself |
'Cause you saw her there |
Your good life |
After that, it's over! |
You are living your golden years!” |
So the upset children |
Old little ones long before their time |
Half-open a tarnished eye |
On the future |
Watching themselves grow |
And already regret some mornings |
That good old present day |
Glare |