La belle Debbie [English translation]
La belle Debbie [English translation]
Beautiful Debbie, on her feet in a flash
At first snubbed me
Then she felt it appropriate
For me call her ‘Madam’ like some Diva 1
I undid her beautiful buttons
I put on an old ABBA CD
So, well she pulled herself together
And thank the lord softened up
She wanted two fingers of bourbon
“Thanks, it never ends well when I drink”
I started acting the gibbon
She was writhing like a boa
I recited her my piece
Soft as a bear cub come to do that
May I brush your candy skin
As if it were a conga drum?
And I must say to be completely honest
The mirrors where she’s reflected
These giggles she‘s prone to
And her pretty waving hands
Oh I must say…
I recited Rimbaud to her
She said “Can one sink any lower”
She lined her eyes with charcoal
To offer me a Cuban cigar 2
The liquor, we’d drunk it all
When there was no tobacco left
She admitted to me, what a relief
Do you want to see each other again?
And I must add to be completely honest
The mirrors where she was reflected
These giggles she‘s prone to
And her pretty waving hands
And I must add to be completely honest
Those risqué moments when she left me
Those secrets that she confided in me
Those curves where I’d sunk my anchor
Those shouts…
When her husband came in
1. In fact, she feels that he should address her formally, using 'vous' 2. Is this a euphemism? Could be...
- Artist:Francis Cabrel
- Album:Hors Saison