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Et Je Bois translation into English

Performer Yves Jamait

Et Je Bois song translation by Yves Jamait official

Translation of Et Je Bois from French to English

The little cigarette that kills the spleen
Just woke me up a tune
Some chords that I murder
On which I lay my verses
Without breaking them I stack them
In dead octosyllables
Waiting for me to pass away
Having appreciated their body

And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering
And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering

I ramble, I shrivel up
I see my future in wine
All my emotions get drunk
My verses become divine
On my words I lay my prose
And propose a deal to the Moon
That Pierrot lets us loose the things
And he wants to leave us his pen

And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering
And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering

The first time I saw you
I must have been drunk
To have let myself be tempted
I must have been drunk
I must have liked you
I don't want to think about it

I must have slept with you
So well that I stayed

And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering
And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering

The heart and body slumped
Here I am without you at our place
In the aftertaste of Givenchy
I write stuff about disgust
And tonight if my muse is brunette
I would like to drink her on the lees
Keep only her foam
The memory of a forgetfulness
And tonight if my muse is brunette
I would like to drink her on the lees
Keep only her foam
The memory of a forgetfulness
And tonight if my muse is brunette
I would like to drink her on the lees
Keep only her foam
The memory of a forgetfulness
And tonight if my muse is brunette
I would like to drink her on the lees
Keep only her foam
The memory of a forgetfulness

And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering
And I drink, and I drink, and I soak my carcass
With everything that flows that is highly alcoholic and shattering
And I drink, and I drink, and I drink, and I drink, and I drink
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