Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le vieux couple, artist - Serge Reggiani.
Date of issue: 17.02.2010
Song language: French
Le vieux couple(original) |
Ce qui me plat dans ce duo |
C’est que tu fais la voix du haut |
C’est toi qui sais, c’est toi qui this |
C’est toi qui penses et moi je suis |
Mais les grands soirs lorsque tu pleures |
Quand tu as peur dans ta chaloupe |
C’est moi qui parle pendant des heures |
Nous sommes en somme un vieux couple |
Je n’sais plus o je t’ai connu |
C’est l’cole ou au guignol |
Je me rappelle cet ingnu |
Qui avait perdu la boussole |
Depuis je t’empche de boire |
Sauf les grands soirs dans ta chaloupe |
Quand tu me chantes tes dboires |
Nous sommes en somme un vieux couple |
Avec ta tte d’pagneul |
Qui n’a pas appris nager |
Avec ma gueule rester seul |
Derrire des demis panachs |
Quand les grands soirs dans ta chaloupe |
Nous parlons de tes tats d’me |
Et que tu diffames ma femme |
Nous sommes en somme un vieux couple |
Le 16 aot 1960 |
J’ai mari cette dame charmante |
Cinq jours aprs j’tais parti |
Et tu me bordais dans mon lit |
Alors a commenc la nuit |
Alors a commenc la nuit |
Don’t on se croyait les toiles |
Mais on n’tait que les cigales |
On s’est battu, on s’est perdu |
Tu as souvent refait ta vie |
Et le plus beau, tu m’as trahi |
Mais tu ne m’en as pas voulu |
Et les grands soirs dans ta chaloupe |
Tu connais bien mes habitudes |
Je connais bien ta solitude |
Nous sommes en somme un vieux couple |
Mon ami, mon copain, mon frre |
Ma vieille chance, ma galre |
Mon enfant, mon Judas, mon juge |
Ma rassurance, mon refuge |
Mon frre, mon faux-monnayeur |
Mon ami, mon valet de cњur |
Je ne voudrais pas que tu meures |
Je ne voudrais pas que tu meures. |
(translation) |
What I like about this duet |
It's that you do the voice from above |
It's you who knows, it's you who says |
It's you who thinks and I am |
But the big nights when you cry |
When you're scared in your rowboat |
It's me who talks for hours |
We're basically an old couple |
I don't know where I met you |
It's school or at the puppet |
I remember this ingnu |
Who had lost the compass |
Since I stop you from drinking |
Except the big nights in your rowboat |
When you sing me your troubles |
We're basically an old couple |
With your spaniel head |
Who hasn't learned to swim |
With my mouth left alone |
Behind half variegated |
When the big nights in your rowboat |
We talk about your moods |
And you defame my wife |
We're basically an old couple |
August 16, 1960 |
I married this lovely lady |
Five days later I left |
And you tucked me in my bed |
So began the night |
So began the night |
We thought we were the canvases |
But we were only the cicadas |
We fought, we lost |
You have often rebuilt your life |
And the most beautiful, you betrayed me |
But you didn't blame me |
And the big nights in your rowboat |
You know my habits well |
I know your loneliness well |
We're basically an old couple |
My friend, my buddy, my brother |
My old luck, my galre |
My child, my Judas, my judge |
My reassurance, my refuge |
My brother, my counterfeiter |
My friend, my servant |
I wouldn't want you to die |
I wouldn't want you to die. |