Moules Frites - Stromae

Sais-tu ce qu’il m’a dit Paulo

Ou que son petit doigt lui dit, plutôt

Quand ce dernier se lève, c’est qu’une coquille de rêve, est sortie de l’eau

Et là il chante:

Paulo aime les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo

Paulo aime les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Mais avant qu’il passe à table, il boit toujours un verre de blanc

Pour oublier l’exécrable, sur et si âcre goût de l’océan

Et il est tellement agile, Paulo, qu’il ne doit même pas supplier

Et c’est à chaque fois si facile, mais cette fois-ci elle est un peu moins

fragile que ce que Paulo imagine

Mais du moment qu’elle criait:

Paulo aime les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo

Paulo aime les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Mais il aurait du s’en méfier, Paulo

Car on ne sait où elle s’est baignée, plus tôt

Comme elle était contaminée, Paulo ne chantera plus

Ou peut-être, une fois enterré, Paulo

On chantera tous:

Paulo aimait les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo'

À toi Paulooo

Paulo aimait les moules frites, sans frites et sans mayo'

On chantera tous pour toi

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Do you know what he told me Paulo

Or what his little finger tells him, rather

When the latter rises, it's a dream shell, came out of the water

And there he sings:

Paulo likes mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo

Paulo likes mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

But before he sits down to eat, he always drinks a glass of white

To forget the execrable, on and so acrid taste of the ocean

And he's so nimble, Paulo, he doesn't even have to beg

And it's always so easy, but this time it's a little less

fragile than Paulo imagines

But as she cried:

Paulo likes mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo

Paulo likes mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

But he should have been wary, Paulo

'Cause we don't know where she bathed earlier

As she was contaminated, Paulo won't sing anymore

Or maybe, once buried, Paulo

We'll all sing:

Paulo liked mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo'

Over to you Paulooo

Paulo liked mussels with fries, without fries and without mayo'

We'll all sing for you

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo

Yo yo yo, yo yo yooo