Below is the lyrics of the song Irène , artist - Alain Souchon with translation
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Alain Souchon
Dans un train d’marchandises
Un homme assis qui fume
C’est l’amour qui le gouverne
Il serre sous sa chemise
La photo d’une fille brune
Dans sa tête il y a une peine
Country and western
Irène, Irène
L’amour est voleur les soirs de fête
Irène, Irène
Elle a pris son coeur, elle est partie avec
Un air lassé, les cheveux
La bouche avec les aveux
Il ferme les yeux, voit la scène
Quand au milieu de la nuit
Elle lui a dit «Je m’ennuie»
Et elle a quitté le domaine
Triste western
Irène, Irène
L’amour est voleur les soirs de fête
Irène, Irène
Elle a pris son coeur, elle est partie avec
Il la laisse, elle l’a laissé
Sans doute elle était lassée
Il regarde la campagne
Sa vie s’en va vers l’estuaire
Sans Irène en enfer
Le wagon lentement s'éloigne
Dehors il voit s’en aller
Le pays de son enfance
Les chevaux le grand soleil
(Country and western)
Leurs sabot, leur impatience
Les mouches dans leurs oreilles
Les chansons dans la taverne
Country and western
Irène, Irène
L’amour est voleur les soirs de fête
Irène, Irène
Elle a pris son coeur, elle est partie avec
Irène, Irène
L’amour est voleur les soirs de fête
Irène, Irène
Elle a pris son coeur, elle est partie avec
In a freight train
A seated man smoking
It's love that rules it
He squeezes under his shirt
The photo of a brunette girl
In his head there's a pain
country and western
Irene, Irene
Love is a thief on party nights
Irene, Irene
She took his heart, she left with it
Looking weary, hair
The mouth with the confessions
He closes his eyes, sees the scene
When in the middle of the night
She told him "I'm bored"
And she left the estate
sad western
Irene, Irene
Love is a thief on party nights
Irene, Irene
She took his heart, she left with it
He leaves her, she left him
No doubt she was tired
He watches the countryside
His life goes to the estuary
Without Irene in hell
The wagon slowly pulls away
Outside he sees go
The country of his childhood
Horses the Big Sun
(Country and Western)
Their clogs, their impatience
The flies in their ears
Songs in the Tavern
country and western
Irene, Irene
Love is a thief on party nights
Irene, Irene
She took his heart, she left with it
Irene, Irene
Love is a thief on party nights
Irene, Irene
She took his heart, she left with it
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