Au bar du Lutetia - Eddy Mitchell, Jacques Dutronc
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Lyrics " Au bar du Lutetia "
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Au bar du Lutetia
Eddy Mitchell, Jacques Dutronc
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Au bar du Lutetia
Il a ses habitudes
Le barman connaît bien
Ses rites, ses attitudes
Si son rire est joyeux
Il prépare un 102
Ou un Bloody Mary
Si y a le blues dans sa vie
Au bar du Lutetia
L' piano r’connaît sa voix
Avec les musiciens
Il joue à quatre mains
Il plagie Count Basie
Erroll Garner aussi
Il attend le matin
Mais sa nuit est sans fin
Y a des filles ne vivant que du string minimum
Qui rôdent autour de lui
Des clients éméchés
Qui écoutent, amusés
L’homme à la tête de chou
Qui s’en fout
Au bar du Lutetia
Il chante «As time goes by»
Revisitant Bogart
Jouant dans Casablanca
Il imite son regard
Boit son Martini dry
Enveloppé de fumée
Nuage gris bleuté
Y a des filles ne vivant que du string minimum
Qui rôdent autour de lui
Top models effeuillés
Toutes prêtes à consommer
L’homme à la tête de chou
S' change en loup
Au bar du Lutetia
Maintenant, ça n’est plus ça
Depuis qu' tu n’y viens plus
L' barman est comme perdu
Le pianiste joue en sol
«Vieille canaille» mais tout seul
Tu ne perds pas au change
Tu bois avec les anges
Maintenant, ça n’est plus ça
Au bar du Lutetia
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At the Lutetia bar
He has his habits
The bartender knows well
Its rituals, its attitudes
If his laugh is happy
He prepares a 102
Or a Bloody Mary
If there's the blues in her life
At the Lutetia bar
The piano recognizes his voice
with the musicians
He plays with four hands
He plagiarizes Count Basie
Also Erroll Garner
He waits for the morning
But his night is endless
There are girls living only from the minimum thong
Who lurk around him
Drunk customers
Who listen, amused
The Man with the Cabbage Head
Who cares
At the Lutetia bar
He sings "As time goes by"
Revisiting Bogart
Playing in Casablanca
He mimics her gaze
Drinks his Martini dry
Wrapped in smoke
Bluish gray cloud
There are girls living only from the minimum thong
Who lurk around him
Stripped top models
All ready to eat
The Man with the Cabbage Head
Turns into a wolf
At the Lutetia bar
Now that's not it anymore
Since you don't come here anymore
The bartender is like lost
The pianist plays in G
"Old scoundrel" but all alone
You don't lose on the exchange
You drink with the angels
Now that's not it anymore
At the Lutetia bar
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