Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le Corsaire, artist - Saltatio Mortis. Album song Manufactum II, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 31.07.2013
Record label: Napalm Records Handels
Song language: French
Le Corsaire(original) |
Le corsaire, le grand coureur |
Est un navire de malheur |
Quand il se met en croisière |
Pour aller chasser l’Anglais |
Le vent, la mer et la guerre |
Tournent contre le Français |
Allons les gars, gai, gai |
Allons les gars, gaiement |
Il est parti de Lorient |
Avec belle mere et bon vent |
Il cinglait bâbord amure |
Naviguant comme un poisson |
Un grain tombe sur sa mâture |
Voilà le corsaire en ponton |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Pour finir ce triste sort |
Nous venons périr au port |
Dans cette affreuse misère |
Quand chacun c’est vu perdu |
Chacun, selon sa manière |
S’est sauvé comme il a pu |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Nos prises au bout de six mois |
Ont pu se monter à trois |
Un navire plein de patates |
Plus qu'à moitié chaviré |
Un deuxième de savates |
Et le dernier de fumier |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Si l’histoire du grand coureur |
A su vous toucher le coeur |
Ayez donc belles manières |
Et payez-nous largement |
Du vin, du rack, de la bière |
Et nous serons tous contents |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Ras, dva, tri |
Du vin, du rack, de la bière |
Et nous serons tous contents |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Du vin, du rack, de la bière |
Et nous serons tous contents |
Du vin, du rack, de la bière |
Et nous serons tous |
Du vin, du rack, de la bière |
Et nous serons tous contents |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
Allons les gars gai, gai |
Allons les gars gaiement |
(translation) |
The corsair, the great runner |
Is a ship of doom |
When he goes on a cruise |
To go hunting the English |
Wind, sea and war |
Turn against the French |
Come on guys, gay, gay |
Come on guys, cheerfully |
He left from Lorient |
With beautiful mother and fair wind |
It was lashing on port tack |
Sailing like a fish |
A squall falls on her mast |
Here comes the pontoon privateer |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
To end this sad fate |
We come to perish at the port |
In this terrible misery |
When everyone is seen lost |
Each in his own way |
Saved himself as he could |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
Our catch after six months |
Were able to amount to three |
A ship full of potatoes |
More than half capsized |
A second of slippers |
And the last manure |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
If the story of the great runner |
Knew how to touch your heart |
Have good manners |
And pay us generously |
Wine, rack, beer |
And we'll all be happy |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
Ras, dva, tri |
Wine, rack, beer |
And we'll all be happy |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
Wine, rack, beer |
And we'll all be happy |
Wine, rack, beer |
And we'll all be |
Wine, rack, beer |
And we'll all be happy |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |
Come on guys gay, gay |
Let's go guys cheerfully |