Below is the lyrics of the song Les duex copains , artist - Édith Piaf with translation
Original text with translation
Édith Piaf
Y avait une fois deux bons copains
Poil dans la main, rien dans la poche
Mais des tas d’choses dans la caboche
Qui s’en allaient par les chemins
Y avait un p’tit et puis un grand
Le p’tit avait l’intelligence
Le grand il avait la puissance
Dans les coups durs, y s’mettait d’vant
Et tous les deux
Le p’tit et l’grand
Le coeur joyeux allaient chantant
Bras d’ssus bras d’ssous comme des fous
Tralalala, on s’en va
Mais un jour on reviendra
On aura beaucoup bu
Et beaucoup retenu
Rien qu’avec nos souv’nirs
On pourra s’enrichir
Tralalala, on s’en va
Mais un jour on reviendra
Ils eurent soif, ils eurent faim
Crev?
rent de froid, firent naufrage
S’remplirent la t?
te d’un tas d’mirages
S’coll?rent des ampoules plein les mains
Ils s’en allaient tout droit d’vant eux
Passant de l’Europe en Afrique
Et puis de l?
en Am?
rique
Les v’la un jour rev’nus chez eux
Et tous les deux
Le p’tit et l’grand
Le coeur joyeux allaient chantant
Bras d’ssus bras d’ssous comme des fous
Tralalala, nous voila
C’est assez roul?
comme?
a
Approchez, les amis
On a vu du pays
Rien qu’avec nos souv’nirs
On va vous enrichir
Tralalala, nous voila
C’est assez roul?
comme?
a
Ils s’croyaient des types merveilleux
Parce qu’ils savaient des tas d’histoires
Mais personne ne voulait les croire
On n’les prenait pas au s?
rieux
Et, d?
go?t?s, les deux copains
Froid dans le coeur, rien dans la poche
Mais des tas d’choses dans la caboche
Sont repartis par les chemins
Et tous les deux
Le p’tit et l’grand
Pleurs dans les yeux, s’en vont gueulant
Bras d’ssus bras d’ssous «bah, on s’en fout !»
Tralalala, on s’en va
Ces gens-l?
n’nous comprennent pas
Y travaillent jusqu’au bout
Pour finir dans un trou
Sans rien?
se raconter
Quand y s’ront d’l’autre c?
t?
Tralalala, on s’en va
V’la notre soleil qui brille l?-bas
Tralalala lalalala
There were once two good friends
Hair in the hand, nothing in the pocket
But lots of things in the noggin
Who went by the roads
There was a little one and then a big one
The little one had the intelligence
The great he had the power
In the hard knocks, he put himself forward
And both
The small and the big
Joyful hearts went singing
Arms above arms below like crazy
Tralalala, we're leaving
But one day we'll be back
We will have drunk a lot
And held back a lot
Just with our memories
We can get rich
Tralalala, we're leaving
But one day we'll be back
They were thirsty, they were hungry
Burst?
cold, shipwrecked
They filled the t?
you of a heap of mirages
Hands full of blisters stick together
They were going straight ahead
Passing from Europe to Africa
And then from there
at Am?
risk
Here they come back home one day
And both
The small and the big
Joyful hearts went singing
Arms above arms below like crazy
Tralalala, here we come
Is it bad enough?
as?
has
Come closer, friends
We've seen the country
Just with our memories
We will make you rich
Tralalala, here we come
Is it bad enough?
as?
has
They thought they were marvelous types
Because they knew lots of stories
But no one would believe them
We didn't take them at face value?
laughing
And D?
tastes, the two friends
Cold in the heart, nothing in the pocket
But lots of things in the noggin
Have left by the paths
And both
The small and the big
Tears in the eyes, go away yelling
Arm in arm arm in arm “bah, who cares!”
Tralalala, we're leaving
These people?
don't understand us
Work it to the end
To end up in a hole
Without anything?
telling
When will there be the other c?
you
Tralalala, we're leaving
Here is our sun that shines over there
Tralalala lalalala
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