Below is the lyrics of the song J'ai la mémoire qui flanche , artist - Jeanne Moreau with translation
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Jeanne Moreau
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
Comm' il était très musicien
Il jouait beaucoup des mains
Tout entre nous a commencé
Par un très long baiser
Sur la vein' bleutée du poignet
Un long baiser sans fin
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
Quel pouvait être son prénom
Et quel était son nom
Il s’appelait Je l’appelais
Comment l’appelait-ton?
Pourtant c’est fou ce que j’aimais
L’appeler par son nom
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
De quell' couleur étaient ses yeux?
J’crois pas qu’ils étaient bleus
Etaient-ils verts, étaient-ils gris?
Etaient-ils vert de gris?
Ou changeaient-ils tout l’temps d’couleur
Pour un non pour un oui?
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
Habitait-il ce vieil hôtel
Bourré de musiciens
Pendant qu’il me pendant que je
Pendant qu’on f’sait la fête
Tous ces saxos, ces clarinettes
Qui me tournaient la têt'
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
Lequel de nous deux s’est lassé
De l’autre le premier?
Etait-ce moi?
Etait-ce lui?
Etait-ce donc moi ou lui?
Tout c’que je sais c’est que depuis
Je n’sais plus qui je suis
J’ai la mémoir' qui flanche
J’me souviens plus très bien
Voilà qu’après tout’s ces nuits blanch’s
Il me reste plus rien
Rien qu’un p’tit air qu’il sifflotait
Chaqu’jour en se rasant
Pa pou di dou da di dou di
Pa pou di dou da di dou
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
As he was very musical
He played hands a lot
Everything between us started
With a very long kiss
On the bluish vein of the wrist
A long endless kiss
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
What could be his first name
And what was his name
His name was I called him
What was your name?
Yet it's crazy what I loved
Call him by his name
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
What color were his eyes?
I don't think they were blue
Were they green, were they gray?
Were they verdigris?
Or did they change color all the time
For a no for a yes?
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
Did he live in that old hotel
Full of musicians
While he me while I
While we celebrate
All these saxes, these clarinets
Who turned my head
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
Which of us got tired
On the other the first?
Was it me?
Was it him?
So was it me or him?
All I know is since
I don't know who I am anymore
My memory is failing
I don't remember very well
So after all these sleepless nights
I have nothing left
Just a little tune that he whistled
Every day while shaving
Pa pou di doo da di doo di
Pa pou di dou da di dou
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