Si si si si [English translation]

Miss, my love

Is as demure as the day

Of my first communion.

Miss, my happiness

Is strange like a flower

Which no-one knows the name of.

Miss, my future

Is tender like a memory

As pretty as a song.

She can't be as good as all that!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

You have to get to know her, you don't know her!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

A girl that pretty can't also be well-behaved!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

They aren't faithful, these girls. . .

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

In your place, I'd be worried

Because she has you at her mercy!

Miss, my future

Is tender like a memory,

A glove which has kept its perfume.

Miss, my happiness

Is as rare as a trotting horse

That we touch at forty against one (?)

Miss, my love

Is as simple as the day

The day where two isn't more than one.

She can't be as good as all that!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

You have to get to know her, you don't know her!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

A girl that pretty can't also be well-behaved!

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

They aren't faithful, these girls. . .

Yes, yes, yes, yes!. . .

You're annoying me! I've laughed enough!

Be happy with your mouse!

• Artist:Édith Piaf