Edith Piaf
Edith Piaf - Milord English translation lyrics
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Milord
Come on in, Milord, sit down at my table; It's so cold outside, but it's warm in here. Relax, Milord and make yourself comfortable. You can tell me your troubles and put your feet up. I know you, Milord though you have never seen me I'm just an immigrant*, a shadow of the street... Yet we've brushed against each other when you passed by yesterday. You were really proud Mother of God*! You filled the sky Your silk scarf, floating on your shoulders You have a beautiful role, just like a King... You walked with confidence and a lady on your arm My God! She was so beautiful that my heart froze up... Come on in, Milord, sit down at my table; It's so cold outside, but it's warm in here. Relax, Milord and make yourself comfortable. You can tell me your troubles and put your feet up. I know you, Milord though you have never seen me I'm just an immigrant*, a shadow of the street... You say it enough times; "There is a ship for every tear" But when the ship left, it took him with. Soft eyes, so tender but they don't understand that she ruined your life. Love, it makes you cry In the same way when you look back on chances you never took Come on in, Milord, you look like a rascal! Come on in, Milord, sit down at my table; It's so cold outside, but it's warm in here. Relax, Milord and make yourself comfortable. You can tell me your troubles and put your feet up. I know you, Milord though you have never seen me I'm just an immigrant*, a shadow of the street... Yet we've brushed against each other when you passed by yesterday. You were really proud Mother of God*! You filled the sky Your silk scarf, floating on your shoulders You have a beautiful role, just like a King... You walked with confidence and a lady on your arm My God! She was so beautiful that my heart froze up... Come on in, Milord, sit down at my table; It's so cold outside, but it's warm in here. Relax, Milord come into my kingdom: I don't care about remorse I sing ballads, I sing for the gentlemen who are down on their luck! Look at me, Milord, You've never seen -- Wait...you're crying, Milord? That's unbelievable! Let's wait and see, Milord! Smile at me, Milord! ...That's better! Just a little more... That's it! Come on, laugh, Milord! Come on, sing, Milord! La-la-la... That's right, dance, Milord! La-la-la....well done Milord! La-la-la...do it again Milord! La-la-la...
Milord
Allez, venez, Milord! Vous asseoir à ma table Il fait si froid, dehors Ici c'est confortable Laissez-vous faire, Milord Et prenez bien vos aises Vos peines sur mon coeur Et vos pieds sur une chaise Je vous connais, Milord Vous ne m'avez jamais vue Je ne suis qu'une fille du port Qu'une ombre de la rue Pourtant j'vous ai frôlé Quand vous passiez hier Vous n'étiez pas peu fier,Dame! Le ciel vous comblait Votre foulard de soie Flottant sur vos épaules Vous aviez le beau rôle On aurait dit le roi Vous marchiez en vainqueur Au bras d'une demoiselle Mon Dieu! Qu'elle était belle J'en ai froid dans le coeur Allez, venez, Milord! Vous asseoir à ma table Il fait si froid, dehors Ici c'est confortable Laissez-vous faire, Milord Et prenez bien vos aises Vos peines sur mon coeur Et vos pieds sur une chaise Je vous connais, Milord Vous ne m'avez jamais vue Je ne suis qu'une fille du port Qu'une ombre de la rue Dire qu'il suffit parfois Qu'il y ait un navire Pour que tout se déchire Quand le navire s'en va Il emmenait avec lui La douce aux yeux si tendres Qui n'a pas su comprendre Qu'elle brisait votre vie L'amour, ça fait pleurer Comme quoi l'existence Ça vous donne toutes les chances Pour les reprendre après Allez, venez, Milord! Vous avez l'air d'un môme Laissez-vous faire, Milord Venez dans mon royaume Je soigne les remords Je chante la romance Je chante les milords Qui n'ont pas eu de chance Regardez-moi, Milord Vous ne m'avez jamais vue Mais vous pleurez, Milord? Ça je l'aurais jamais cru! Eh ben, voyons, Milord! Souriez-moi, Milord! Mieux que ça! Un p'tit effort Voilà, c'est ça! Allez, riez, Milord! Allez, chantez, Milord! La-la-la... Mais oui, dansez, Milord! La-la-la... Bravo Milord! La-la-la... Encore Milord! La-la-la... La-la-la...
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Author: Georges Moustaki, Marguerite Monnot, Joseph Mustacchi
Composer: Marguerite Monnot, Georges Moustaki
Publisher: EMI Music France
Details:
Released in: 1998
Language: French
Covered by: Johnny & Rijk (1960, Dutch) , Wim Kan (1982, Dutch) , Markus Becker (2017, German)
Translations: English , Spanish , Italian , Dutch
Appearing on: The Voice of the Sparrow (1991) , 20th Century Masters (2007)
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- Country: France
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