Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ma couce vallée , by - Yves Montand. Song from the album Yves Montand: Ma Douce Vallèe, in the genre ЭстрадаRelease date: 14.02.2013
Record label: Universe
Song language: French
Ma couce vallée(original) |
| Traîné d’un air nonchalant |
| Par deux juments paresseuses |
| Un chariot va lentement |
| Sur la route poussiéreuse |
| Le garçon qui tient les rênes |
| Fixe d’un il fatigué |
| Les grands peupliers piqués |
| Le long de l’immense plaine |
| Il est triste et il chante |
| Qu’elle était verte ma vallée! |
| Qu’elle était douce à regarder! |
| Il faisait bon y travailler |
| Il faisait bon s’y reposer |
| Il porte un vieux pantalon |
| Une chemise à carreaux |
| Sur la tête un grand chapeau |
| Aux souliers des éperons |
| C’est un cow-boy qui trimballe |
| Dans un chariot qui brinqu’balle |
| Les restes de sa maison |
| Misérable cargaison |
| Il est triste et il chante |
| Qu’elle était verte ma vallée! |
| Qu’elle était douce à regarder! |
| Il faisait bon y travailler |
| Il faisait bon s’y reposer |
| Pour faire passer sur sa terre |
| Les rails du chemin de fer |
| Des messieurs bien habillés |
| Lui ont dit «Faut t’en aller» |
| Fuyant le bruit des machines |
| Et la fumée des usines |
| Dans un chariot délabré |
| Il va vers sa liberté |
| En chantant simplement |
| Qu’elle était verte ma vallée! |
| Qu’elle était douce à regarder! |
| Il faisait bon y travailler |
| Il faisait bon s’y reposer |
| Sur la route poussiéreuse |
| Un chariot va lentement |
| (translation) |
| Dragged nonchalantly |
| By two lazy mares |
| A cart goes slowly |
| On the dusty road |
| The boy who holds the reins |
| Fixed with a tired eye |
| The tall poplars |
| Along the vast plain |
| He is sad and he sings |
| How green was my valley! |
| She was sweet to look at! |
| It was good to work there |
| It was good to rest there |
| He wears old pants |
| A checked shirt |
| On the head a big hat |
| In the shoes of the spurs |
| He's a cowboy who lugs around |
| In a rickety cart |
| The remains of his house |
| Miserable cargo |
| He is sad and he sings |
| How green was my valley! |
| She was sweet to look at! |
| It was good to work there |
| It was good to rest there |
| To bring across his land |
| The Railroad Tracks |
| Well-dressed gentlemen |
| They told him "You have to go" |
| Running away from the noise of the machines |
| And the smoke from the factories |
| In a dilapidated cart |
| He goes to his freedom |
| By just singing |
| How green was my valley! |
| She was sweet to look at! |
| It was good to work there |
| It was good to rest there |
| On the dusty road |
| A cart goes slowly |