Dick Annegarn — Attila Joszef song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Attila Joszef" by Dick Annegarn.
Lyrics
Qu’est-ce que je sais de ce po? te-l?
Sauf qu’il avait le verbe bref
Et qu’il s’appelait Attila, Attila Joszef
En ancienne Transylvanie
Un pauvre jour il naquit
Son p? re ?tait d? j? parti, l’amour ?tait bref
Pauvre magyar, t’aurais voulu valider ton histoire
Tu n’aurais pas mieux fait
Ses deux petites s? urs et sa m? re Vivaient dans le m? me deux pi? ces
Avec d’autres locataires peu avares de leurs fesses
Ils l’ont chang? de famille
Qui l’ont chang? de pr? nom
Ami en terre ennemi, enfant sans ballon
Pauvre magyar, t’aurais voulu valider ton histoire
Tu n’aurais pas mieux fait
Il a grandi puis vieilli
Lisant tout ce qui se lit
Vivant du peu de r? pit que lui laisse sa chance
On lui refuse son dipl? me Pour une fausse ind? cence
Et sans d? tour il nous pr? ne le d? lit d’innocence
Pauvre magyar, t’aurais voulu valider ton histoire
Tu n’aurais pas mieux fait
Il a quitt? le Parti,
Qui ne l’a pas accept?
Il a pris part et parti pour l'?ternit?
Il a quitt? la maison
Pour faire un tour pour toujours
Il a quitt? le perron aller sans retour
Pauvre magyar, t’aurais voulu valider ton histoire
Tu n’aurais pas mieux fait
Lyrics translation
What do I know about this po? you got it?
Except he had the verb brief
And that his name was Attila, Attila Joszef
In ancient Transylvania
One poor day he was born
His p? re ?tait d? j? gone, love ?tait brief
Poor magyar, you wanted to validate your story
You couldn't have done better.
His two little s? bear and his m? re lived in the m? me two pi? this
With other stingy tenants of their asses
Did they change it? family
Who have chang? pr? name
Friend in enemy land, child without balloon
Poor magyar, you wanted to validate your story
You couldn't have done better.
He grew up and then aged
Reading everything that reads
Living off the little r? pit that leaves him his chance
Is he denied his dipl? me for a fake ind? cence
And without d? turn it pr us? do the d? bed of innocence
Poor magyar, you wanted to validate your story
You couldn't have done better.
He left? party,
Who didn't accept it?
He took part and left for the?tarnished?
He left? house
To take a ride forever
He left? Le perron go without return
Poor magyar, you wanted to validate your story
You couldn't have done better.