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La Marseillaise

in the light of what happened and what I am about this uboltala all in the classroom in French to teach the text, then in fact everything about him - and the anthem of France - great Marseillaise!
I was really surprised by such a text, used that somehow in a series of general description of the country, but here - Forward into battle - it is now clear from this spirit we have the notorious Frenchman;)

La Marseillaise

1.Allons
children of the fatherland The day of glory has arrived!
Against us, tyranny
The bloody flag is raised
you hear in our campaigns
howling of these fearsome soldiers?
They come into your midst.
slit the throats of your son, your wives!
Chorus:
To arms citizens Form your battalions

March, march Let impure blood

Water our furrows
2.What does this horde of slaves Of traitors
, conspiratorial kings?
For whom these vile chains
These long-prepared irons?
French, for us, ah! What outrage What methods must
exciting?
is us they dare plan To return to
ancient slavery!
3.Quoi These foreign cohorts!
would make laws in our homes!
What! These mercenary phalanxes
son down our warriors!
Great God! by chained hands Our
fronts would bow under the yoke The vile despots would

The masters of destiny.
4.Tremblez, tyrants and traitors The shame of all
parties
Tremble! your projects parricides
Will receive their prizes!
Everyone is a soldier to fight you
If they fall, our young heros France will bear
new,
against you ready to fight.
5.Français, as magnanimous warriors Bear or hold back your
blows!
Spare these sad victims
regret taking up arms against us But not these bloody despots

But these accomplices of
All these tigers who mercilessly Ripped
womb!
6.Amour Sacred patriotic
Lead, support our avenging arms
Liberty, cherished liberty
Fight with your defenders!
Under our flags, let victory Hurry to your manly
accents
That Will see your enemies
your triumph and our glory!

7.We
enter the pit When our elders are no longer
We shall find their dust And the mark
their virtues
Much less jealous of surviving them Than of sharing

their coffins We shall have the sublime pride Of avenging
or following them!

The seventh verse, verse of the children said, as of October 1792. It est attribué à Jean-Baptiste Dubois, Marie-Joseph Chénier et l'abbé Dubois.
seventh verse, the so-called children's verse, dated 1792. Authorship is attributed to Jean-Baptiste Dubois, Marie-Joseph Chenier and the Abbe Dubois.

Marseillaise

1.Vpered, you sons of the Fatherland ,
your hour of glory has arrived!
against us once again to tyranny
planted the bloody banner .
Do you hear in our fields
Evil howls enemy soldiers ?
He goes so that your son and brother
At thy was torn to pieces eyes !
to Arms , friends
Arise all operational ,
It's time !
Blood rotten
wash our field
2. What hungers horde of octopus,
traitors and kings?
Who theirs will hobble
Plealey that they have so many days?
For us French, for whom
How to be questioned here?
To enslave us again
Cursed is the yoke!
3.How well! Foreigners cohort
sentence are our courts!
How true! Ruthless Horde
tipped death to our children!
Oh God ! Bound as we are slaves
Come again under the yoke of
Will again the old despot
Master of our destiny .
4.Drozhite , tyrants and their servants
Scum different layers
Shake! all evil attempts
deservedly receive his own!
All of us - soldiers in battle with you
One will fall another
birth of our land
And with a thirst to fight with enemies.
5.Frantsuzy, you are in battle diligent
you do not know whether the mercy of enemies
So be merciful
K against the will comes to us!
But not to the tyranny of bloodthirsty
But not to accomplices Bouyer
This predatory pack animals
ruthless and carnivorous !
6. Love is holy to the Fatherland
Lead us, keep We
Freedom - you our lives
Fight in our ranks !
While the victory of our banner
over the heads will not rise
Your Opponent Terrible fall
your triumph and our glory !
7.My then go out on stage
When our turn comes
Our ancestors we will example
in their footsteps we will go after
We did not want to live out their b
How to work they have begun
Department of the glorious their
Life il give revenge !

A Brief History of the anthem.
Originally called La Marseillaise "Military march Army of the Rhine." Marsh was written the evening of April 25 1792 military engineer Claude Joseph Rouget de Lealholm, a few days after the announcement of the revolutionary France of the war Austria.

November 24, 1793 Convent selects the Marseillaise as the national anthem of France. Marseillaise experienced different regimes and disgrace.
During the 1 st Empire was banned, the role of national anthem play Le Chant du Départ (The song of parting). During the national anthem was playing the role of the Restoration Vive Henri IV! , During the 2-nd Empire Partant pour la Syrie (Going to Syria)


After the events of 1848 when revolutionary wave swept across Europe, the Marseillaise is a song of freedom fighters around the world: in Italy, Poland and Hungary. It sounds on the fields battles and during the Paris Commune in 1871. Was on the sidelines during the Vichy regime during World War II (from 1940 to 1944 French national anthem was a song Marshal мы здесь!, но в 1944 снова объявляется гимном Франции.

La Marseillaise Rouget de Lisle

Originally revolutionary war chant and hymn to freedom, the Marseillaise s' is gradually imposed as a national anthem. She now accompanies most official events.

Claude Joseph Rouget de Lisle singing the Marseillaise
Paul Adolphe Rajon (nineteenth century), BnF

Slightly History ...

In 1792, following the declaration of war the King of Austria, a French officer stationed in Strasbourg, Rouget de Lisle composed the night of April 25 to 26, with Dietrich, the mayor of the city, the "Battle Hymn of the Army of the Rhine."

This song is taken by the Federals Marseille participating in the insurgency Tuileries August 10, 1792. Its success is such that it is declared the national anthem July 14 1795.

Prohibited under the Empire and the Restoration, La Marseillaise is to the fore during the Revolution of 1830 and develops into an orchestration Berlioz he dedicates to Rouget de Lisle.

The Third Republic (1879) makes it an anthem, and in 1887 an "official version" is adopted by the Ministry of War after consulting a board . Also under the Third Republic, the July 14, 1915, the ashes of Rouget de Lisle is transferred to the Invalides.

In September 1944 a circular from the Ministry of Education recommends to sing the Marseillaise in schools to "celebrate our liberation and our martyrs. " The character of the national anthem is re-affirmed in the constitutions of 1946 and 1958 (Section 2).

Author

Born in 1760 in Lons-le-Saunier, Claude-Joseph Rouget de Lisle is the master of engineering but led a military career rather short. Moderate revolutionary, he is saved from the Terror through the success of his song. Author of several romances and operas, he lives in the shadow of the Empire and the Restoration until his death in Choisy-le-Roi in 1836.

Partition

Within weeks, the "Marseilles Hymn" is played in Alsace, in a handwritten or printed, then it is taken up by many Parisian publishers. The anonymity of first editions could raise doubts that Rouget de Lisle, composer also rather weak, in was actually the author.

There is no single version of the Marseillaise who from the beginning, has been set to music in various forms, with or without vocals. Thus, in 1879, the Marseillaise is declared official anthem without clarification as to the version, and a big mess Music could occur when different formations were met.

The Committee of 1887, composed of professional musicians, has determined an official version after revised the text and melodic harmony.

President Valery Giscard d'Estaing wanted a return to a performance closer to the origins of l'oeuvre et en a fait ralentir le rythme. C'est aujourd'hui une adaptation de la version de 1887 qui est jouée dans les cérémonies officielles. Parallèlement, la Marseillaise a été adaptée par des musiciens de variété ou de jazz.

used as the anthem of Russia, along with International, for some time after the February Revolution of 1917. That's why I was very surprised, but the proof was found very quickly, otherwise, why would ...

but no Russian choir, not a substitute for the proud French, singing his own, a surprisingly militant anthem
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Edith Piaf - Les mômes de la cloche (Homeless girl)



248.

Edith Piaf
Kids from THE BELL
Lyrics: Vincent Scotto - Decay Music: Accordion Medinger, 1935

From coast to coast this week
On the boulevards in the suburbs
We see by dragging Hundreds
Their dirty gaiters and their loves shirts
In ten days
Under the light of the streetlamps
Taking tunes Pompadour
These are our beautiful Ferronnière
These are our dolls, our horns, our puppets in the night Listen

They sing this refrain:

We're the kids, the kids of the bell
Tramps who go without a dime in his pocket
We are the clueless, clueless purees
About loved one evening n 'Wherever We
yet not requiring
Heart
But nobody wants
Well too bad for them
What it cares
Who cares! No snagging

There is no love
The kids of the bell!

But they do not have toilets
it takes to neighborhoods nobs
is not the Galeries Lafayette
they will do their nightly grind
Along Canal Saint-Martin
In Sebastopol, the chapel
It is still quite dandy
For the gentleman who calls you
From popular item is not beautiful toy
Y no dolls
For silk bazaars at thirty sous
We're the kids, the kids of the bum
bell go off without a dime in his pocket
We are the clueless, clueless purees
About loved one evening anywhere Like our keepsakes

We are not varnished it will never

On the Riviera
What it cares
Who cares! When we
money mowing
We'll do four days
Yonder in the Tower
The kids of the bell
They sold all their caresses
They were paid somehow
Then one day, nothing in the box
will plug into the channel without
And like a horse The
pity the people on the street
They are taken to the hospital
The crowd said "this is a crane"
And this is how our dolls, puppets
When we have a sou
S ' will in all Pantin

We're the kids, the kids of the bell that
Tramps go without friends or relatives,
We are the clueless, clueless purees
Who go sleep dans l'horrible trou
Derrière note convoi
Jamais l'on ne voit
Ni fleurs ni couronnes
Pas même une personne
Qu'est que ça fout
On s'en fout!
Quand la mort nous fauche
C'est note plus beau jour
Cloches, sonnez pour
Les mômes de la cloche! ...



Les mômes de la cloche (Homeless girl)

All week long
on the boulevards, in the suburbs
see how they dragged hundreds,
their dirty socks, and their passion
shirts in a ten years old.
under the light of lanterns,
Imitating the Marquise de Pompadour
This is our beautiful beauty,
This is our dolls, our parsley, our puppets.
Listen to the night
They sing this refrain:

"That we are girls, are we Tramp,
beggars, who go without a penny,
This is pathetic, we, the poor poor,
likes to anywhere in the evenings.
But we
lowbrow heart,
But nobody it does not want,
Well, well, so much the worse for them.
Whatever,
Yes spit!
None of us is not tied
No love,
We will always homeless girls! "

But because they do not have luxury bathrooms,
are needed for high-income areas,
Not at Galeries Lafayette
They make their rabotenka every night,
along the canal Saint-Martin,
at Sevastopol Boulevard, in the quarter, La Chapelle
They are always dressed up
enough for a gentleman who will call you.
Cheap toys - it's You do not elegant dolls,
No silk pupae
the bazaars for thirty sous.

"That we are girls, are we Tramp,
beggars, who go without a penny,
That we are miserable, poor beggars,
likes to anywhere in the evenings.
Just like our shoes,
We are not varnished.
We will never go
on the Riviera.
Whatever was,
Yes spit!
When we have a lack of money,
We are serving a four-day
There, in the Tower.
Homeless girl! "

They sold all their affection,
to pay for them with sin in half,
Then one day, when the pocket is empty,
They'll throw off a bridge into the canal,
And as horses,
To whom do not feel pity
People on the street
They take away to the hospital.
crowd said: "It's just a prostitute"
And now, as our dolls, our puppets
When they do not have enough coins,
go to the cemetery in Pantai.

"That we are girls, are we Tramp,
beggars who go without friends, without relatives,
This is pathetic, we, the poor poor,
go on to rest in a terrible hole.
Over Our funeral procession,
never see
No flowers, no wreaths,
Not a single person
Whatever,
Yes spit!
When death takes us,
This our most beautiful day.
Bells, call
homeless girls! ...

ferronnière - feronerka (bandage on his forehead with a precious stone)
guignol - guignol, parsley, clown, Doll
paumé - simple. wretched, miserable, translation and definition. poor man, poor man
purée - translation and definition. lack of money, poverty
être dans la purée translation and definition. - To sit without a penny
3) translation and definition. poor man, beggar
turbin - translation and definition. work; rabotenka, halturka
gandin - a dandy, fop
article de bazar - cheap
ribouis - simple. mouth. old shoe
faucher - mow, mow
Pantin - cemetery in a poor Paris suburb



Эдит, 1932 год

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Brian Joubert sur la glace



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know, in the light of all that is happening in my life, never thought that ISU European Figure Skating Championships 2011 will be for me so emotional
general, I of course she is always around, and devote myself entirely, but then ... they really were like family for many
torn heart many brought joy, and sometimes just pleasure, but many of the most-most certainly guess who was

I read today from someone - if it is after KP was the first, and then became the second, we would get upset, and so - on the seventh heaven)))) although, of course, objectively understood, Florent became champion only because otvalyal Joubert's short program, so that no one thought crept into me - it will be no medals for the first time in a decade
but history does not know the subjunctive mood, and I'm not sure that is the victory sweeter than the victory over himself, suffered a difficult battle

spoiling all the nerves in two days that have elapsed since the short program, I did not even know if I want an arbitrary or not
but she came and brought exactly what I wanted - a good hire any program on a large screen, which not only can, but want to revise
there another Brian, not unlike that on a previous, generally unlike yourself, but it might become, power - all this in it and it
I looked as if spellbound, and then began to take place
do not know what I wanted more - Bronze for Brian or a champion ... in this situation can not remain silent - I hope that in the euphoria of the French federation will forget his pognobit
well, enough about sad
I'm frustrated that I spend so many nerves, it would seem, for nothing, but I'm really happy that figure skating is in my life, because the greater the feelings of joy, happiness and all those emotions that rush of energy waves from the screen, and you in return you give at least as much
Bryan - muzhYYYk, as written by a friend of mine and even if
Had he not done so kambeka of 7 to 2 place, it would not have ceased to love, including me, but this whole Brian - he has earned his 10 medals for its 10 championship Europe - it's frightening to imagine that someone could be so high for a decade in such a difficult sport - of course it is not the only one, but he is one of ...
insanely proud and very happy
but all of these highly pathetic words and tears of joy were before, before scoring the last one to skate, but to those who firmly entrenched in this year's favorites, namely Tomas Verner, he sat sad and does not understand and did not know what an orgy follow later))))
neee, Florent had to win this championship, so we're nose is not bullied, and laughed like crazy with our pets - never thought I'd laugh a voice on the award and even more so on the anthem))))
thank you-thank you all, well, you asshole, Brian, is special - I hope it mentally before you fly so far;)
the most fun awards ceremony, perhaps even more fun riding on the podium Patrick
first time I had not thought about how cold there;)


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Edith Piaf - Elle fréquentait la rue Pigalle (She went to the street Pigalle)



247.

Edith Piaf
SHE ATTENDED THE RUE PIGALLE
Lyrics: R. Asso, music: L. Maitrier, 1939

She attended the Rue Pigalle
She felt the vice cheap
It was all black with sin
With a poor pale face
Y'avait Yet in the depths of his eyes
as something miraculous
which seemed to put a little blue sky in the filthy
Pigalle.

He said: "You're beautiful."
And usually in that quarter,
They say things like that never
For girls who do the same job it;
And she wanted to confess,
He covered the whole of kisses
saying: "Leave your past,
Me, I see one thing, you're beautiful. "

There's pictures that bother you;
And when she went out with him until
Since Barbès Clichy
His past made him grimace.
And on the sidewalks full of memories,
She saw his love wither,
Then she asked him to leave,
And he led him towards Montparnasse.

She thought her life again,
But it was he who began change
He looked astonished,
Saying: "I thought you were prettier,
here to enlighten you on the day too, we see your flaws
on edge,
might be better if you go back there Up
And we each resume his life. "

She returned to her Pigalle
There's no one to recover,
She found all his sins,
His dark corners and dirty sidewalks.
But when she sees love
Who back on the streets, joyously,
There's tears in her big blue eyes
it flows down her pale cheeks. She attended


la rue Pigalle (She went to the street Pigalle)
Words: R. Asso, music: L. Maitrier, 1939
__________________________

She walked into the street Pigalle,
She felt cheap viciousness,
She was all black from the sins
With very poor pale face,
However, it was in the depths of her eyes
if something miraculous,
What seemed to add a little blue sky
on dirty skies the streets of Pigalle.

He told her: "You are beautiful."
And, as usual in the quarter,
Never say things like,
Girls, who have the same profession, that she
And because she wanted to confess,
He covered it all with kisses,
said to her: "Leave your past,
I see only one thing - that you are beautiful."

There are images, that bother you,
And when she had to go out with him,
From Barbes Clichy
to her past she has built a grimace.
and on the sidewalks full of memories
She saw how her love withered,
Then she asked him to leave,
And he took her to Montparnasse.

She thought she would resume her life,
But he began to change
He looked at her surprised,
saying: "I thought you handsome,
Here Sunlight illuminates you too much,
can see your faults in all colors,
Perhaps it would be better if you return back upstairs,
And let everyone start their lives ".

She returned to her Pigalle,
No one else, who would it was rescued,
She gained back all my sins,
its dark corners and their dirty sidewalks.
But when she sees the love,
that rise along the street with a happy look,
There are tears in her big blue eyes,
that flow along its such pale cheeks.

se confesser 1) Confession
2) to admit mistakes, to confess fault of their own
tracasser - harass, annoy, molest
se flétrir - wither, fade, fade

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Brian after SP

"triple lutz is really annoying. I like the block on it. I there were no problems with him in training and I have successfully done it during the 6-minute workout. I have always had trouble with that jump. I hurt myself twice during its execution. Continuing the same thing, I'm falling, and always in the short program. It's not about technique, it is psychological. If I had fallen during the quad or triple axel, I would not feel so bad because of this. I'm very disappointed. I worked very hard and could not show during this program that I sdelal.Ya just want to laminate arbitrary surely be a medal or not is not important "

suspect that for the translation Thanks oregonia :)

then, more just happy mood - rolled confidently, and whether or not a medal - no matter ... I hope and believe that he really thinks so

Beautiful Agony, Best

boys:)

me here just wondering, music from the movie Once in Mexico, where some were handed out for free, or, conversely, more and pay extra for its use?
no, I like it, you Do not think, but soon it will be worse than Roksen and Requiem for a Dream in dance

commentator does not burn and is silent on Russia - UFS

and it seems that there was still colder - the skaters in padded workout - it is something%%%

Well, the first workout is over - remember liked hire Yoriko from Belgium and colorful vest Pfeiffer ...
remains survived two warm-up full of fun)))

"heir to the glory of Stephane Lambiel" rubs ice ... while spinning nice))))

Phantom of the Opera, passing in Mortal Kombat - it's tough course, and I still perchatochka initially liked ...

actually he was born in France but apparently realized that get into the team at a live Brian Joubert * died of laughter *, skiers Albany Prober and Florent Amodio impossible ... (C), and then we have demonstrated arrived on the scene zhivehonkogo Brian into a huge headphones with great chemodanischem)))

looked at Eurosport repeat last year's arbitrary Joubert ... still worried about when watching a
Rossiya2 made an unexpected gift - Joubert came with a red nose on the corridor, her cheeks red, too, jumps, stretches, lean, focused, cropped, spoke with Veronica, on Rides Again
ice

MRA, thank you, the Swiss for such insertion))))

can blame me in not patriotism, but pancake, as much as I lull, though Axel was just drop dead ...

Ltd., the commentators began to fan heater they ))))) will heat improvised means ... blankets, and what you think ?))))

current number one English team unexpectedly under the cancan, even it was interesting;)
I'm not understand for whom the commentators after the fall of say - a figure skater has fallen - it's that figure skating for the Blind / for those who went to the kitchen ?%%%%

I uhohatyvayus with how the Swiss show rotation, well, even in couples Todes, Duc, behold, the rotation is always a piece of leg, arm piece, and even better platform%%% although it would seem, to someone who to know how to file benefit ...

thank you, comrades, the judge ...
I lost half of the nerve cells, and traces of the nail is still on the palms - why can not everything is simple and brilliantly, why only through the thorns ...
he left the ice, and kept repeating - lutz, lutz
again this frigging Lutz ...
in this program, then one breathing was ...
I am very upset about what
, your mother, Alice, when such troubles in jumping ... should be prepared for peace ... very ...


what a Tommy charming, even with that stupid haircut ... and the program exists, this is probably the favorite for me among all this season ... but damn, what it is ... it is simply impossible
already almost crying ...

hesitated Joubert lutz - unsurprisingly
Tomas is so sad ... but happily congratulate Michal ..

Tomas believes and hopes, they say, was already, Good luck on your PP - I gave him too:)
Joubert mother Lutz, frankly admits that the wedge it in the competition on this jump ... Well - good luck and wish him ...

oh, wait PP ...

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I finally figured out how to try on the inside of their pets - just warn you - naturally episode)))

Natalie dances with Fabyanom (one favorite couples) meets Tomasz (plus one), who is friends with Brian (the chief's favorite), which in this case belongs to a federation with Natalie and Fabyanom and they train in Russia with Russian coach (so that it does not matter what you do not see the Russians) - full circle ))))))))

but in general - how did I miss, and it is now again happy - what are we happy that we have that (c), Vasia (I miss him)

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tortured for almost a month jacket, and for 5 days to get a head
here so it is contagious sunny)))

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ecstatic, another thank you, as it is not strange , Brian Joubert in the regular French immersion:)

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could not resist:)

long been loyal to one userpics generally priverzhenitsa long-term uses of the same pictures, but then could not resist - can stimulate and to raids at least for a backyard ice rink after recovery * quite *
rassoplivilas and made this the joy of the whole ollenkka , for what it thank you:)

and many more beauty is in her community ava_dream

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Edith Piaf - Soudain une vallée (the valley of a sudden ...)



246.

Edith Piaf
SOUDAIN UNE VALLÉE
Paroles: Jean Dréjac, musique: B. Jones et C. Meyer, enr. 8 février 1956

Vous avez parcouru le monde
Vous croyiez n'avoir rien trouvé
Et soudain a valley
offered to you for the deep peace

You've spent your dreams of happiness
Random stolen

And suddenly a valley where the voice rises to a friend

Walking under a cloud
Lost in your
night All alone in the heart of the storm swept away by rain

You drag immense regret
desires, remorse And suddenly a veiled
Valley
You learn that life begins

The big sky s illumines
Of love and kindness
Sun for life and for eternity

You dream of happiness immense
Sans espoir de jamais trouver
Et soudain une vallée
Où l'espoir et l'amour commencent

Et soudain une vallée
Où l'espoir et l'amour sont nés ...


Soudain une vallée (the valley of a sudden ...)
Words: Jean Drezhak, music: B. Jones and C. Meyer, February 8, 1956
_______________________

you toured the whole world,
you thought that nothing was found
And then ... Valley
Daritsya you to fully reassure

you've exhausted your dreams,
Randomly Stolen Happiness,
And then ... Valley,
where the voice rises a friend.

Walking under a cloud,
lost its night,
completely alone in the storm,
swept rain

you dragged behind a huge regret,
desires hidden pity
And then ... Valley
notify you that life begins

Tremendous sky brightens,
from love and kindness,
sun for a lifetime
and eternity
you dreamed about a huge fortune,
Without hope, once found
And then ... Valley,
Where hope and love begin

And then ... Valley,
where hope и любовь родились ...

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Edith Piaf - Une enfant (Child)



245.

Edith Piaf

A CHILD Lyrics: Charles Aznavour, music: Charles Aznavour and Robert Chauvigny enr. July 4, 1951

A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the road ...

She lived in one of these neighborhoods
Where everyone is rich
to burst She had left her parents
To follow a boy, a bohemian
Who knew so many say "I love you" in
It became overwhelming
and their two hearts sunny
left without leaving an address
Carrying just
their youth and the sweetness of their sin

A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the road ...

Their hearts were no seasons
And did not want prison
Both lived from day to day
never staying in one place
Their hearts were in need of space
To contain such a love
His present as his future was that love beautiful

Who rocked like a hymn And
lost his eyes in the sky

A child, a boy of sixteen
A Child Spring
Lying on the road ...

But his love was too great
Too big for the soul of a child
She lived only by his heart
And his heart was a world
But God does not accept the worlds
which it is
not the Creator's love is their only feast
He left her for a few crumbs
Then his life retreated
And then the child experienced hunger

A child, a boy of sixteen A child
spring
Lying on the path
Dead! ...
Ahaaa ...

A Child (Дитя)
Слова: Шарль Азнавур, Music: Charles Aznavour and Robert CHAUVIGNY, July 4, 1951
____________________

Child, a child of sixteen,
Child
spring on the road is ...

She lived in one of those quarters,
Where people are so rich,
She left her parents
To leave behind a little boy, with one bum,
so well he could say: "I love you"
is her gasping spirit,
and their two sunlit heart,
gone, leaving no address,
killing its youth,
And the sweetness of sin.

child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child of Spring
on the road is ...

For their hearts were not seasons,
not want to be in prison,
Both lived for today,
not staying in one never the same place,
Their hearts had to be expanse

To keep this love
its present, as well as its future
was this great love,
which pumps it like a song,
Losing in the blue eyes.

child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child
spring lies on the road ...

But her love was too big
too big for the child's soul.
She listened only to his heart,
And her heart was the whole world,
But God does not accept the worlds,
Whose creator is not it.
Love, formerly their only peer,
He left her for a few crumbs.
Then her life was a conspiracy,
And then the child has known famine.

child, the child is sixteen years old,
Child Spring
On the road lies ...
... dead! ...


bohème - La Boheme, a man leading a disorderly life
vie de bohème - disorderly life
contenir - restrain, keep
cantique - Anthem, spiritual song
festin - a feast, a feast
miette - crumb (of bread), a small piece, crumb
battre en retraite - retreat



Piaf and Charles Aznavour

Danactive-breastfeeding

Edith Piaf - Toi tu l'entends pas (Do not you hear me)



244.

Edith Piaf
TOI TU L'ENTENDS PAS
Paroles: Pierre Delanoë, musique: Charles Dumont, enr. 26 janvier 1962


Toi tu n'entends pas
You do not hear you
This festival
In my head you
You see them
All those millions of candles
burning in my brain
Toi Toi
you do not hear you do not hear It's too
QuickList
Too bad you do not hear You

This gigantic orchestra
Because he played only for me

Toi Toi
you do not hear you do not hear
This crowd
Who get drunk
From her cries of joy
Who dance and sing carmagnole
crazy things you do not hear You

You can not you hear the din

Who hounds
Deep inside my body
It overcomes me
and soul But you do not hear

Toi Toi
you do not hear you do not hear the music

And circuses
And operas
The Republican Guard
The big funfair
You, you n 'You hear it
not you hear my heart beat

To struggle
Fighting for you
It makes noise like four
But you do not hear

Toi Toi
you do not hear you n hear is not too stupid


You Too bad you do not hear
These millions of poems
For every rhyme is "I love you" You shall hear

You hear the
When you m love her
Quand tu m'aimes
Quand tu m'aimeras
Tu entreras dans ma ronde
Le jour où tu m'aimeras
Tu entreras dans ma ronde ...
Le jour où tu m'aimeras ...


Toi tu l'entends pas (Do not you hear me)
Words: Pierre Delanoe, music: Charles Dumont, 26 January 1962
________________________

Can not you hear,
Can not you hear
This holiday
In my head,
You do not see them,
All these millions of candles,
that burn in my head,
Can not you hear,
Can not you hear
It's too silly,
It's too silly
Can not you hear
This giant orchestra,
because he played only for me.

Can not you hear,

Can not you hear the crowd,
That me drunk
His shouts of joy,
who dance carmagnole,
Can not you hear,
Can not you hear thunder
,
which breaks
Deep in my
It made me captured the soul and body,
But you do not hear

Can not you hear,
Can not you hear the music
,
And
circus and opera,
Republican Guard,
big fair,
You Can not you hear,
Can not you hear
my beating heart,
beating,
fighting for you
It knocks as four,
But you do not hear

Can not you hear,
You do not hear,
It's too silly
It's too silly
Can not you hear
These millions of poems,
where every rhyme "I love you",
you hear them,
you hear them,
When Do you love me,
When you love me,
When you love me,
you come into my dance,
The day you love me,
you come to my dance ...
the day when you love me ...



vacarme - noise, shouting, din, din
se débattre - beat, beat off

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Edith Piaf - Corrèqu 'et réguyer (correctly and consistently)



243.

Edith Piaf
CORRÈQU 'ET RÉGUYER
Paroles: M. Hély, musique: P. Maye, 1937

Le grand Totor qu'est en ménage avec Totoche
Qui la filoche
Et la défend
C'est pas un mec à la bread, bad luck to the lack
Who Like his hideout
pretending. No!
As a head of administration
It organizes production
The necessary and the superfluous
Everything is settled, everything is
During the hours of operation
is not a man is a demon
But outside
office is not a man is a sheep.

After work if she wants to work overtime in addition
Totor As said, it does look more
Totor As said, I'm not wrong
For the money it earns from without
We agree as stated Totor
Do not behave like a lout
As I said Totor leaves the right to spend it
A willingness on the pick or place
From situyauter of scalp
to buy or rent land
By following the course of coal mining
financial or steels
I not allowed to poke my nose
Corrèque ... and Reguia!

While others play pastis belote,
With friends
In bistros,
Totor controls everything that Totoche
And tell him that the accounts in his office

to queue jumping and bonus
Before she speaks he understood,
Nothing to chew with him
is not a man, a taxi.
Unless error or omission,
At the first challenge,
The glue machine tokens
Is ready for distribution. As said

Totor, when we let ourselves do, we are fucked,
Totor As said: The first thing, when it goes well, there go
of around and hit hard.
But once you do sport,
Totor As said, it would be wrong
Whether to behave like a boor.
When it is settled, what it is to be spiteful,
Totor As said, once he has turned his hand, He
glue gummed taffeta
And he said to comfort
Wounded government business,
is an accident at work ...
Tomorrow will suit to work.
Corrèque and Reguia!

And despite that there are days when that same Totoche
Done
And his noggin gets over,
It's an evening show was done with Tatave,
And what is worst,
Totor found out! As said
Totor, that silk bourgeois
Barbeau, prince or whatever,
each well, to each his due,
Without that morality is ruined,
What makes that left the restaurant
Tatave was confronted Totor,
y 'Who said, staring into the eyes, We'll fix that
both. As said

Totor, when we let ourselves do, we screwed up, but the same
Tatave y 'said Totor, I could understand you, I swear
, Totor, thee in my wrong,
With I have no remorse even
We agree, and when it was released, I refile
one hundred balls in the corridor, then
Totor ago said: I have nothing to reproach you,
You see, my dude, if you had not entered,
It is currently s'entrelarder,
But I could not guess
seen that I never gave,
Finally you can go,
But it will rust.
Corrèque and Reguia!


Corrèque et réguyer (correctly and consistently)
Words: M. Ali, Music: P. May, 1937
______________________

Totoro husky that lives with Totosh,
who is stalking her,
And it protects,
This not a guy-dweeb, cheesy,
whose work "do not beat lying",
As a slacker. No!
As head of administration,
He organizes the production,
Necessary and surplus,
all settled, all provided
During the
This is not a man, a demon,
But off duty,
This is not a man, it's ram.

After work if she wants to work overtime,
It is her job, and in fact is it no longer regards,
says Totoro, it does not bother me,
for money which she earned outside the home,
We agreed - said Totoro,
Do not behave like a boor

says Totoro, I reserve the right to spend it,
Upon request, collect or place
learn to save money
Buy or rent land,
Following the financial rate,
coal mines or steel,
I have no right there to poke their nose,
right ... and regularly!

While others are going to drink a cocktail, play cards,
with friends
Bistro,
Totoro controls all what he says Totosh,
and counts
In his office
a scam and unexpected income,
Before she starts talking, he realized,
Nothing to parade with him,
This is not a man, a taxi.
In case of error or failure,
In the first dispute,
machine that glues the tickets,
ready for their distribution.

In cases where a permit from the vit ropes, all cover,
Totoro says: First you need, when more is not glued,
to go there and knock strongly.
But once, when engaged in sports,
says Totoro, it would be a bigger mistake,
How to behave like sheep.
When all settled, what should be vindictive,
says Totoro, as soon as he scratched hand,
He glues her plaster
And she says, to reassure her:
Bruised by the service,
This is unfortunate the case of profession ...
Tomorrow you will not go to work.
right ... and regularly!

And despite this, there are days when baby Totosh
thinks his head against,
and won back top,
And one night to see Tatavom,
And what is most serious,
Totoro learned about this!
says Totoro, whether you're a philistine,
pimp, prince or Anyone,
Each has its own benefits, everyone has his purpose,
Without that morality is not needed,
So, coming out of the restaurant
Tata faced Totoro,
who said this, eye to eye,
sort it out together.

In cases where a permit from the vit ropes, all cover,
But the kid Tata told him: "Totoro, I'm do not understand,
I swear to you, Totoro, you're too blame,
with the babe I have no remorse,
agree, and when the evil eye,
I run one hundred bullets in the throat "
Then Tata told him:" I have nothing to reproach you,
You see, my friend, if you have not informed,
We would like to bustles with each other,
But I could not guess,
You see, I never said so yet,
Eventually you get away,
But it will, it will be bad!
right ... and regularly!



His wife works as a prostitute, her husband calculates its income.


distorted. to correct - correct
distorted. from régulier - regular
filocher - translation and definition. rush, rush,
track, watch ...
mie - breadcrumb
pain de mie - beskorkovy bread (goes to the toast, etc.)
poisse - translation and definition. misfortune, destitution, poverty
à la manque translation and definition. - Cheesy, useless
planque - 1) argot hiding place, shelter;
2) translation and definition. cushy job, the work of "do not beat lying"
surveillance, ambush
tenir la planque, être en planque - lie in wait, watching
feignant - idler, a loafer, sponger
faire du tort - damage
faire tort à - bad to deal with ...; be unfair ...
butor - Perrin. snapper; stupid
se tuyauter auprès de qn translation and definition. - Inquire with someone
boursicoter - earn money
charbonnage - coal mine
pastis - anise liquor (aperitif)
belote - Belote (card game)
resquillage - crafty, trickery, deception
boni - profit
2) translation and definition. unexpected, unforeseen Income
donner [coller, rude. foutre] les jetons à qn - to scare anyone
se laisser faire translation and definition. - To give themselves to be deceived; reconcile
il se laisse faire - with it you can do anything, because he can rope vit
rancunier - vindictive
taffetas gommé - plaster
barbeau - translation and definition. pimp
corridor - translation and definition. Throat
entrelarder - lard
dérouiller - a thrashing, Jesse; be beaten



Baby Piaf 1935 год

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Edith Piaf - Je m'imagine (I imagine)



242.

Edith Piaf
I imagine
Lyrics: Nita Raya, Music: Marguerite Monnot, inc. December 13, 1960

I imagine your childhood
With your wide eyes Oh how I envy those
that luck
Made
grow by your side as I wanted to know
For years and years
You would become my master
I, your slave passionate
I liked living in the shadow
intervene at the slightest breath
To light your darkest hours
Being part of your memories
But tell me about your youth That I
want to follow step by step
In your pleasures, your sorrows in
In your worries and your joys
If you knew how I want to drink
The words of thy mouth
adored You tell me stories
Without ever want t ' stop

You said that your life begins
Since you met me
And you never
rethink the events of your past ...

Repeat again for me these things
entering the bottom of my heart
Oh my love, repeat these things
Those things that look like happiness
Is it true that there, in the head
Nothing else makes you envy? And
jamais tu ne regrettes
D'être mon homme pour la vie ...


Je m'imagine (I imagine)
Words: Nita Raya, Music: Marguerite Monnow, December 13, 1960
_______________________

I imagine your childhood,
With your great surprise
eyes Oh, how I envy those who are fortunate
Rusty near you.
I wanted so much to learn,
For the past many years
You would be my master,
A I am your faithful slave.
I would like to live in the shadow With the slightest breath of
intervene,
To light your darkest hours,
Become a part of your memories
But tell me about his youth,
I want to follow step by step
For your pleasure, for your sadness,
For your worries and your joys,
If you knew how I want to drink
words from your mouth, which I adore,
You have told me stories,
Not wanting to ever stop you.

You told me, that your life began,
Ever since you met me,
And you'll never think again
The events of your past ...

repeat once for me, these words,
which penetrate into the depths of my heart
Oh, my love, repeat these words,
These words, which are similar to happiness,
true that there, in your head
Nothing another does not cause the desire?
And suppose you'll never regret it,
That was my man for life ...

au moindre souffle - at the slightest breath of

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Edith Piaf - Inconnu excepté de Dieu (Unknown chosen by God)



241.
Edith Piaf

UNKNOWN EXCEPT FOR GOD
Lyrics: Louis Amade, Music: Charles Dumont, inc. April 19, 1962


Inclusion of an ancient cross
Nearly a wonderful wheat fields
stopped me ... I read with great difficulty:

"unknown except to God" What

true destiny say, rests on this huge
blue granite
Among the wheat swaying

"unknown except to God"

Is it a child, or is it a man for whom death
made it Develop good
a square kingdom

"unknown except to God"

Has he suffered Was he guilty
Did he cry beautiful eyes
Was it tragedy or fable

"unknown except to God"

Does it rain as village
And the winter wind to town
The sun for great crew

"unknown except to God"

I took the carriage way road
A great lover
I was flooded with light

"unknown except to God ..."


except God Unknown (Неизвестный, исключенный Богом)
Слова: Luis Amado, Music: Charles Dumont, 19 April 1962
________________________

inscription on the old cross
Next to the wonderful wheat,
stopped me ... I read with difficulty:

"Unknown, chosen by God "

What fate to be honest, a huge
Rest under this blue granite
Among the breads, which swayed in the wind

" Unknown, chosen by God "

This child is, or is an adult,
for whom death was the better
return to the kingdom

" Unknown chosen by God "

Whether he suffered, whether he was guilty,
Because of him crying beautiful eyes
Was this a tragedy or a fable

"Unknown, chosen by God"

It has rain for the village,
And the winter wind for the town,
sun for a large crew

"Unknown, chosen by God"

I went to a passing by,
Dear Valentine
I was flooded with light

"Unknown, chosen by God"

1962


à grand-peine, avec peine - hardly
charretier - traveled
chemin charretier - cartway



sing Charles Dumont and Edith Piaf