Jacques Higelin — Champagne song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Champagne" by Jacques Higelin.

Lyrics

La nuit promet d’tre belle
Car voici qu’au fond du ciel
Apparat la lune rousse.
Saisi d’une sainte frousse,
Tout le commun des mortels
Croit voir le diable ses trousses.
Valets volages et vulgaires, ouvrez mon sarcophage
Et vous, pages pervers, courrez au cimetire.
Prvenez de ma part mes amis ncrophages
Que ce soir, nous sommes attendus dans les marcages.
Voici mon message:
Cauchemars, fantmes et squelettes, laissez flotter vos ides noires
Prs de la mare aux oubliettes, tenue du suaire obligatoire.
Lutins, lucioles, feux-follets, elfes, faunes et farfadets
Effraient mes grands carnassiers.
Une muse un peu dodue me dit d’un air entendu: «Vous auriez pu vous raser. «Comme je lui fais remarquer deux-trois pendus attabls
Qui sont venus sans cravate,
Elle me lance un њil hagard et vomit sans crier gare quelques vipres carlates.
Vampires blouis par de lubriques vestales,
gries insatiables chevauchant des Walkyries,
Infernal apptit de frnsie bacchanales
Qui charment nos mes envahies par la mlancolie,
Satyres joufflus, boucs missaires, gargouilles mues, fires gorgones,
Laissez ma couronne aux sorcires et mes chimres la licorne.
Soudain les arbres frissonnent
Car Lucifer en personne
Fait une courte apparition,
L’air tellement accabl
Qu’on lui donnerait volontiers
Le Bon Dieu sans confession,
S’il ne laissait, malicieux,
Courir le bout de sa queue
Devant ses yeux malfiques
Et ne se dressait d’un bond
Dans un concert de jurons,
Disant d’un ton pathtique
Que les damns obscnes
Cyniques et corrompus
Fassent griefs de leur peines
ceux qu’ils ont lus,
Car devant tant de problmes
Et de malentendus
Les dieux et les diables
En sont venus douter d’eux-mmes
(Ddain suprme).
Mais, dj, le ciel blanchit.
Esprits, je vous remercie
De m’avoir si bien reu.
Cocher, lugubre et bossu,
Dposez-moi au manoir
Et lchez ce crucifix
Dcrochez-moi ces gousses d’ail
Qui dshonorent mon portail
Et me chercher sans retard,
L’ami qui soigne et gurit
La folie qui m’accompagne
Et jamais ne m’a trahi:
Champagne…

Lyrics translation

The night promises to be beautiful
For behold, at the bottom of heaven
Apparat the red moon.
Seized with a holy jitter,
All the ordinary mortals
He thinks the devil sees his kits.
Fickle and vulgar jacks, open my sarcophagus
And you, perverse pages, run to the cemetery.
Welcome from me my friends ncrophages
That tonight we are expected in the markings.
Here is my message:
Nightmares, ghosts and skeletons, let your black ides float
Prs de la mare aux oubliettes, wearing the obligatory shroud.
Elves, fireflies, wildfires, elves, faunas and farfadets
Scare off my big carnivores.
A slightly plump muse says to me in an Heard air: "you could have shaved. "As I point out to him two-three hanged attabls
Who came without a tie,
She throws me a haggard and vomits without shouting a few VIP carlates.
Vampires blued by lustful Vestals,
insatiable gries riding Walkyries,
Infernal apptit by frnsie bacchanales
That enchant our My invaded by the lancolie,
Chubby Satyres, missar goats, moulted gargoyles, Gorgon fires,
Leave my crown to the witches and my chimes to the unicorn.
Suddenly the trees shudder
Car Lucifer himself
Makes a short appearance,
The look so accabl
That we would gladly give him
The Good God without confession,
If he did not leave, mischievous,
Running the tip of his cock
Before his evil eyes
And did not rise from a leap
In a concert of profanity,
Saying in a pathtic tone
That the obscene damns
Cynical and corrupt
Complain about their sentences
the ones they read,
Because in front of so many problems
And misunderstandings
The gods and Devils
They came to doubt themselves.
(Ddain suprme).
But, dj, the sky is white.
Spirits, thank you
For having me so well.
Tick, gloomy and Hunchback,
Put me in the mansion
And drop that crucifix
Get me those garlic cloves.
Who dshonorent my portal
And look for me without delay,
The friend who heals and gurit
The madness that accompanies me
And never betrayed me:
Champagne…