Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Le capitaine, artist - William Sheller. Album song Olympia 1984, in the genre ЭстрадаDate of issue: 31.12.1983
Record label: Mercury
Song language: French
Le capitaine(original) |
| Mon bateau est tout bleu dans les reflets de la lune |
| J’avance sur la mer calmée |
| Dites-moi, voyez-vous déjà la ligne des dunes |
| Qui borde la maison de thé |
| Fumées en marche, tout me pousse |
| Sur sa table ses lettres doivent s’envoler |
| Amour en marche, tout me pousse |
| Ses cheveux noirs aux branches doivent s’emméler |
| Les bambous seront lourds autour de la maison |
| Elle portera sans doute un kimono de coton |
| J’y pense chaque jour en regardant la maison |
| Les marins chuchotaient cette nuit sur le pont |
| Où va le capitaine? |
| Il a perdu la raison |
| Monsieur un télégramme. |
| Et j’ai dû prendre la mer |
| Mais le voyage fut si long |
| Elle est restée mon rêve et je reviens vers la terre |
| A-t'elle su compter les saisons? |
| Fumées en marche, tout me pousse |
| Sur sa table ses lettres doivent s’envoler |
| Amour en marche, tout me pousse |
| Ses cheveux noirs aux branches doivent s’emméler |
| Les bambous seront lourds autour de la maison |
| Elle portera sans doute un kimono de coton |
| J’y pense chaque jour en regardant la maison |
| Les marins chuchotaient cette nuit sur le pont |
| Ou va le capitaine? |
| A-t-il perdu la raison? |
| Amour en marche, tout me pousse |
| On éteint la lanterne dans la maison de thé |
| Ce sont des larmes qu’on étouffe |
| Oh monsieur Puccini mais que s’est-il donc passé? |
| Les bambous sont fanés autour de la maison |
| Du sang rouge a fleuri au kimono de coton |
| Un papillon est mort, un pétale est tombé |
| Et les marins chuchotent au matin sur le pont |
| D’où vient le capitaine? |
| Il a perdu la raison (x4) |
| (translation) |
| My boat is all blue in the reflections of the moon |
| I walk on the calm sea |
| Tell me, do you already see the line of the dunes |
| Which borders the teahouse |
| Smokes on, everything drives me |
| On his table his letters must fly away |
| Love on the move, everything drives me |
| Her black hair at the branches must get tangled |
| Bamboos will be heavy around the house |
| She'll probably wear a cotton kimono |
| I think about it every day looking at the house |
| Sailors were whispering on deck that night |
| Where's the captain going? |
| He lost his mind |
| Sir a telegram. |
| And I had to go to sea |
| But the trip was so long |
| She remained my dream and I come back to earth |
| Did she know how to count the seasons? |
| Smokes on, everything drives me |
| On his table his letters must fly away |
| Love on the move, everything drives me |
| Her black hair at the branches must get tangled |
| Bamboos will be heavy around the house |
| She'll probably wear a cotton kimono |
| I think about it every day looking at the house |
| Sailors were whispering on deck that night |
| Where's the captain going? |
| Has he lost his mind? |
| Love on the move, everything drives me |
| We turn off the lantern in the tea house |
| These are tears that we stifle |
| Oh Mr Puccini but what happened? |
| The bamboos are withered around the house |
| Red blood bloomed in the cotton kimono |
| A butterfly died, a petal fell |
| And sailors whisper in the morning on deck |
| Where is the captain from? |
| He lost his mind (x4) |