Edith Piaf — Celui Qui Ne Savait Pas Pleurer song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Celui Qui Ne Savait Pas Pleurer" by Edith Piaf.

Lyrics

C’est l’histoire d’un type moyen
Qui n’avait jamais pu pleurer
Il en avait pas les moyens
Pourtant, il aurait bien aim?
Car de pleurer,? A vous soulage
Et? A vous met du baume dans l’c? Ur Mais lui, il avait pass? L'? Ge
D’apprendre le chagrin par c? Ur Il essayait de se concentrer
Pour s'? Mouvoir? L’improviste
Mais non: il savait pas pleurer
Et c’est? A qui le rendait triste
Pour se payer ce petit instant
O? L’on est vraiment malheureux
Y s’fabriquait des emb? Tements
Inventait des ennuis s? Rieux
Et pour? A, il savait s’y prendre
A en juger par son pass?
Il avait m? Me tent? De se pendre
Preuve qu’il aimait pas rigoler
Quand s’pr? Sentait un beau malheur
Tout de suite il lui faisait du charme
Mais il avait beau s’crever l’c? Ur Il pouvait pas trouver une larme
? A lui a pass? Subitement
Rencontrant pr? S d’une fontaine
O? Se d? Barbouillait l’printemps
Une gosse qui avait de la peine
Dans son petit tablier de toile
Elle pleurait comme une enfant
Il a vu ses yeux pleins d'? Toiles
Alors il en a fait autant
Un type comme? A, c’est pas commun
Car il? Tait pas comme nous autres
Puisque, pour qu’il ait du chagrin
Il lui fallait l’chagrin des autres
La gosse? Tait toute seule au monde
Tout' seule le jour, tout' seule la nuit
Et puis surtout, elle? Tait blonde
Alors il l’a prise avec lui
Il est content puisque c’est elle
Qui lui a appris? Pleurer
Mais la le? On? Tait trop belle
La fille aussi… Tout a rat?
Il est devenu bien malheureux
Tromp? Plus qu’il ne le m? Rite
Et tous les jours, il pleure un peu
Maintenant qu’il sait, il en profite

Lyrics translation

This is the story of an average guy
Who had never been able to cry
He couldn't afford it.
Still, would he have aim?
For crying,? A relieves you
And? Did you put balm in the c? Ur but he had pass? L'? Ge
To learn grief by c? Ur he was trying to concentrate
For s'? Movoir? The Improv
But no: he couldn't cry
And it is? Who made him sad
To pay for this little moment
Or? We're really unhappy
EMBs were made there? Apparel
Making up trouble? Rieux
And for? A, he knew how to do it.
Judging by his pass?
He had m? Tent me? To hang
Proof he didn't like to laugh
When is pr? Felt a beautiful misfortune
Right away he was charming her
But what if he had a heart attack? Ur he could not find a tear
? Did he pass? Suddenly
Meeting pr? S of a fountain
Or? If d? Smeared spring
A kid who was struggling
In her little canvas apron
She cried like a child
He saw his eyes full of? Canvas
So did he
A guy like that? A, it's not common
Because he? Not like the rest of us.
Since, for him to have grief
He needed the grief of others
The kid? All alone in the world
All alone by day, all alone by night
What about her? Tait blonde
So he took it with him
He's happy since it's her
Who taught him? Cry
But the le? We? Tait too beautiful
The girl too ... everything rat?
He became very unhappy
Tromp? More than he does the m? Rite
And every day he cries a little
Now that he knows, he's taking advantage of it