Les confinis : traduction de Français vers Anglais
How to help these poor people who are dying
Who were waiting for someone to come to their rescue
While the nurses were sweating bullets
While the male nurses were working their butts off
While they were all running in a mess
In the corridors crowded with corpses
Don't look for them to treat the sick
All the doctors were on TV
They have confined us so much
Then deconfined us then reconfined us
That we feared being indefinitely
Confined!
They decreed one day that the old folks
Should be finished off at seventy brooms
Saying the opposite of what they said the night before
When this flu made them laugh
With a knowing air they came to make speeches
Full of opinions and pompous advice
While the hospital was crumbling under the sick
Our brave doctors were on TV
They have confined us so much
Then deconfined us then reconfined us
That we feared being indefinitely
Confined!
There was Raoult, the one who annoys them
Who treated them all like quacks
According to him there is hardly anything but his chloroquine
That can scare the virus
The spokesperson her name is Sibethe
Some people think she lives up to her name
You can tell that the slightest idea that comes up
Triggers a hurricane in her brain
They have confined us so much
Then deconfined us then reconfined us
That we feared being indefinitely
Confined!
In the evening on the news there is the shaved one, the other sadist
Who counts the dead and then there is the parade
Of professors, stars, scientists
And then the redhead, the American, the crazy one
And in the end we found out about the masks
Which were managed by a bunch of idiots
If there were none left at all it was because
They had destroyed six hundred million
They have confined us so much
Then deconfined us then reconfined us
That we feared being indefinitely
Confined!
The nurses who earn peanuts
Not even minimum wage, struggle with all their might
We reward our brave little ones
With applause and chocolate medals
My little marquis, you should be ashamed
Dignity in you is in mourning
Not one of your empty promises
Has ever comforted their wallet
You have confined us
Then deconfined us
Then reconfined us
But you will remain
For life
Complete idiots