Michel Delpech — Le petit rouquin song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Le petit rouquin" by Michel Delpech.
Lyrics
Son pre tait rouquin, sa mre tait rouquine
Il aurait fallu un miracle pour qu’il soit brun
Son nom c’tait Lucien, mais toutes ses petites copines
Ses copains, le matre d’cole et le sacristain
Tous les commerants de la ville
Qui sont de joyeux boute-en-train
Trouvaient que c’tait plus facile
De l’appeler le petit rouquin.
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Quand il passait sa main dans ses cheveux en brosse
Il rvait des boucles d’bne de son cousin
Il avait du chagrin, sa peine tait atroce
Quand il regardait la crinire du beau Julien
Tous les commerants de la ville
Qui sont de joyeux boute-en-train
Avaient la parole facile
Pour se moquer du petit rouquin.
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Je serai comdien, j’aurai toutes les filles,
Disait-il ceux qui riaient, qui s’amusaient bien
Tous les mauvais copains seront de ma famille
On dira, le petit rouquin, je le connais bien
Tous les commerants de la ville
Qui sont malgr tout des gens bien
Auront le compliment facile
Pour applaudir monsieur Lucien.
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin
Le petit rouquin, le petit rouquin.
Lyrics translation
His father's redheaded, his mother's redheaded
It would have taken a miracle for him to be brown
His name was Lucien, but all his little girlfriends
Her friends, cole's mother and the sacristy
All shops in the city
Who are merry-go-round
Thought it was easier
To call him the little redhead.
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
When he passed his hand through her hair in a brush
He was looking for bne loops from his cousin
He had grief, his pain was atrocious
When he looked at the mane of the beautiful Julien
All shops in the city
Who are merry-go-round
Had easy speech
To make fun of the little redhead.
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
I'll be a comedian, I'll have all the girls,
He said those who laughed, who had fun
All the bad friends will be from my family
We'll say, the little redhead, I know him well
All shops in the city
Who are despite all good people
Will have easy compliment
To applaud Mr. Lucien.
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead
The little redhead, the little redhead.