Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Enivrez-vous , by - STEREOLAB. Song from the album Peng!, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 25.05.1992
Record label: Too Pure
Song language: French
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Enivrez-vous , by - STEREOLAB. Song from the album Peng!, in the genre АльтернативаEnivrez-vous(original) |
| Il faut? |
| tre toujours ivre. |
| tout est l?: c’est l’unique question. |
| pour ne pas sentir l’horrible fardeau du temps qui brise vos? |
| paules et vous |
| penche vers la terre, il faut vous enivrer sans |
| Ve. |
| mais de quoi? |
| de vin, de po? |
| sie ou de vertu,? |
| votre guise. |
| mais enivrez-vous. |
| et si quelquefois, sur les marches d’un palais, |
| sur l’herbe verte d’un foss?, dans la solitude morne de vot |
| Ambre, vous vous r? |
| veillez, l’ivresse d? |
| j? |
| diminu? |
| e ou disparue, |
| demandez au vent,? |
| la vague,? |
| l'?toile,? |
| l’oiseau,? |
| l’horloge,? |
| tout ce qui fuit,? |
| tout ce qui g? |
| mit,? |
| tout c Roule,? |
| tout ce qui chante,? |
| tout ce qui parle, demandez quelle heure il est; |
| et le vent, la vague, l'?toile, l’oiseau, l’horloge, vous r? |
| pondront: «il est l’heure de s’enivrer ! |
| po |
| ?tre pas les esclaves martyris? |
| s du temps, enivrez-vous; |
| enivrez-vous sans |
| cesse ! |
| de vin, de po? |
| sie ou de vertu,? |
| votre guise.» |
| And the translation: |
| Get drunk! |
| One should always be drunk. |
| that’s all that matters: that’s our one imperative |
| need. |
| so as not to feel time’s horrible burden that breaks your shoulders and |
| bows you down, you must get drunk wit |
| Ceasing. |
| but what with? |
| with wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you choose. |
| but get drunk. |
| and if, at some time, on the steps of a palace, in the green |
| grass of a ditch, in the bleak solitude |
| Our room, you are waking up when drunkeness has already abated, ask the wind, |
| the wave, a star, the clock, all that which flees, all that which groans, |
| all that which rolls, all that which sings |
| That which speaks, ask them what time it is; |
| and the wind, the wave, the star, |
| the bird, the clock will reply: «it is time to get drunk! |
| so that you may not |
| be the martyred slaves of time, |
| Drunk, get drunk, and never pause for rest! |
| with wine, with poetry, |
| or with vitrtue, as you choose!» |
| (translation) |
| It's necessary? |
| always be drunk. |
| everything is there: that is the only question. |
| so as not to feel the horrible burden of time that breaks your? |
| shoulders and you |
| lean towards the earth, you must get drunk without |
| Fri. |
| but of what? |
| wine, po? |
| sie or of virtue,? |
| your way. |
| but get drunk. |
| and if sometimes, on the steps of a palace, |
| on the green grass of a ditch, in the dreary solitude of your |
| Amber, you you r? |
| watch, the drunkenness of |
| I |
| decreased? |
| e or disappeared, |
| ask the wind,? |
| the wave,? |
| the? star,? |
| the bird, |
| the clock,? |
| everything leaking,? |
| all that g? |
| mit,? |
| all c Rolls,? |
| anything that sings,? |
| anything that talks, ask what time it is; |
| and the wind, the wave, the star, the bird, the clock, you r? |
| will say, "It's time to get drunk! |
| po |
| not be martyred slaves? |
| s time, get drunk; |
| get drunk without |
| stop! |
| wine, po? |
| sie or of virtue,? |
| your way." |
| And the translation: |
| Get drunk! |
| One should always be drunk. |
| that's all that matters: that's our one imperative |
| need. |
| so as not to feel time's horrible burden that breaks your shoulders and |
| bows you down, you must get drunk wit |
| Ceasing. |
| but what with? |
| with wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you choose. |
| but get drunk. |
| and if, at some time, on the steps of a palace, in the green |
| grass of a ditch, in the bleak solitude |
| Our room, you are waking up when drunkeness has already abated, ask the wind, |
| the wave, a star, the clock, all that which flees, all that which groans, |
| all that which rolls, all that which sings |
| That which speaks, ask them what time it is; |
| and the wind, the wave, the star, |
| the bird, the clock will reply: "it is time to get drunk!" |
| so that you may not |
| be the martyred slaves of time, |
| Drunk, get drunk, and never pause for rest! |
| with wine, with poetry, |
| or with vitrtue, as you choose!” |
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