Luis Eduardo Aute — Cine, Cine song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cine, Cine" by Luis Eduardo Aute.
Lyrics
Recuerdo bien
aquellos «cuatrocientos golpes» de Truffaut
y el travelling con el pequeño desertor,
Antoine Doinel,
playa a través,
buscando un mar que parecía más un paredón.
Y el happy-end
que la censura travestida en voz en off
sobrepusiera al pesimismo del autor,
nos hizo ver
que un mundo cruel
se salva con una homilía fuera del guión.
Cine, cine, cine,
más cine por favor,
que todo en la vida es cine
y los sueños,
cine son.
Al fin llegó
el día tan temido más allá del mar,
previsto por los grises de Henri Decae;
cuánta razón
tuvo el censor,
Antoine Doinel murió en su «domicilio conyugal».
Pido perdón
por confundir el cine con la realidad,
no es fácil olvidar Cahiers du cinéma,
le Mac Mahon,
eso pasó,
son olas viejas con resacas de la nouvelle vague.
Lyrics translation
I remember well
those" four hundred blows " of Truffaut
and traveling with the little deserter,
Antoine Doinel,
beach through,
looking for a sea that looked more like a wall.
And the happy-end
that cross-dressing censorship voiceover
overcome the author's pessimism,
he made us see
that a cruel world
it's saved with an off-script homily.
Who, who, who,
more Cinema please,
that everything in life is cinema
and dreams,
who they are.
He's finally here.
the dreaded day beyond the sea,
previewed by the greys of Henri Decae;
what a reason
had the censor,
Antoine Doinel died in his "marital home".
I beg your pardon
for confusing cinema with reality,
it's not easy to forget Cahiers du cinéma,
the Mac Mahon,
that happened,
they're old waves with hangovers from the nouvelle vague.