Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le bonheur, artist - Mario Pelchat.
Date of issue: 05.10.2010
Song language: French
Le bonheur(original) |
Elle n'était pas plus grande que trois pommes |
Elle disait «Que ferais-je avec un homme ?» |
Elle était sur le parvis d’une église |
Quand il lui a demandé son cœur |
Elle avait fait son idée sur la chose |
Elle aurait son modèle d’homme rose |
Elle était inébranlable, insoumise |
C’est ce qu’elle croyait sans détour |
C’est ce qu’elle était jusqu’au jour |
Où il est apparu dans sa vie |
Il a pris sa main et son cœur |
Comme personne ne l’aura jamais fait |
Et depuis cette heure |
À son destin |
Elle se donne le jour et la nuit |
Car le bonheur est entré dans sa vie |
Elle avait son avis sur la marmaille |
Elle disait «Ce ne sera pas ma bataille» |
Elle voulait pas de ces besognes à faire |
Sa tranquillité à jamais |
Sa liberté et ses projets |
Que huit enfants sont venus défaire |
Ils ont pris ses mains et son corps |
Comme une armée de petits valets |
Et quand elle s’endort |
Elle est enfin libre de réfléchir à sa vie |
Au bonheur qui est entré dans son nid |
Elle tenait à sa taille de jeune fille |
Elle serait aussi fine qu’une aiguille |
Elle disait «J'y arriverai sans effort» |
Mais elle est devenue ronde |
Belle comme une Joconde |
Et son homme l’aime plus encore |
Et il prend ses mains et son corps |
Son cœur ne s’en éloigne jamais |
De plus en plus fort tous les matins |
Promettent de s’aimer aujourd’hui |
Un jour à la fois c’est un défi |
Et leurs petits enfants sont bénis |
Car le bonheur est entré dans leur vie |
(translation) |
She was no bigger than three apples |
She said "What would I do with a man?" |
She was in the forecourt of a church |
When he asked for her heart |
She had made up her mind about the thing |
She would have her pink man model |
She was unwavering, rebellious |
That's what she bluntly believed |
That's what she was until the day |
Where he appeared in his life |
He took her hand and her heart |
Like no one ever has |
And from that hour |
To his fate |
She gives herself day and night |
For happiness has come into her life |
She had her opinion on the kids |
She said "It won't be my battle" |
She didn't want those chores to do |
His tranquility forever |
His freedom and his plans |
That eight children came to undo |
They took his hands and his body |
Like an army of little servants |
And when she falls asleep |
She's finally free to think about her life |
To the happiness that has entered its nest |
She held on to her maiden height |
She would be as thin as a needle |
She said "I'll get there effortlessly" |
But she got round |
Beautiful as a Mona Lisa |
And her man loves her more |
And he takes her hands and her body |
His heart never leaves |
Getting louder every morning |
Promise to love each other today |
One day at a time is a challenge |
And their grandchildren are blessed |
For happiness has come into their lives |