Jacques brel le moribond
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hij gaat dood en zegt vaarwel en ze mogen niet treuren
Goodbye Emile, I liked you
Goodbye Emile, I liked you, you know
We sang the same wines
We sang the same girls
We sang the same sorrows
Goodbye Emile, I'm going to die
It's hard to die in the spring, you know
But I "go to flowers field"*, with peace in my soul
Because I know you're "as good as white bread"**, I know you'll take care of my wife
*a way to say "to die"
**"you're a good buddy"
I want us to laugh, and to sing
I want us to have fun
I want us to laugh, and to sing
When will I get buried ?
Goodbye priest, I liked you
Goodbye priest, I liked you, you know
We weren't from the same bank
We weren't on the same way
But we were both looking for the same port
Goodbye priest, I'm going to die
It's hard to die in the spring, you know
But I go to flowers field with peace in my soul
'Cause as long as you were her confident,
I know you'll take care of my wife
Goodbye Antoine, I "liked you not" (the grammar mistake is in the song !)
Goodbye Antoine, I liked you not, you know
I can't bear to die today
Whereas you, you, you're alive
And even stronger than boredom
Goodbye Antoine, I'm going to die
It's hard to die in the spring, you know
But I go to flowers field, with peace in my soul
'Cause as long as you were her lover
I know you'll take care of my wife
Chorus
(Btw, excuse my poor english ^^)
So, in the end, thanks for your improve !
C' est sympa de traduire pour les anglais en tous cas ;)
Goodbye my wife, I liked you
Goodbye my wife, I liked you, you know
But I take the train to Good Lord
I take my train before you take yours
But we all take the train we can
Goodbye my wife, I'm going to die
It's hard to die in the spring, you know
But I go to flowers field with my eyes shut
Because given that I closed them often
I know you'll take care of my soul
Chorus
That's it !
Goodbye to you, my trusted friend
We've known each other since we're nine or ten
Together we climbed hills or trees
Learned of love and ABC's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Great song by the way.