Pigalle — L'amour forain song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "L'amour forain" by Pigalle.
Lyrics
Derrière son comptoir, tatouages déployés
Il servait les mômes d’un sourire sucré
Le roi de la guimauve, c'était bien lui
Son stand sentait bon le caramel roussi
A l’autre bout de la fête foraine
S’exhibait, morose, la femme Baleine,
Vingt foi s par jour, elle barbotait devant
Ces badauds qui n’y croyaient plus depuis longtemps
Le roi de la guimauve et la femme Baleine
S’aimaient d’amour forain, ils n’en surent jamais rien
Lyrics translation
Behind her counter, tattoos deployed
He served the kids with a sweet smile
The king of marshmallows, it was him
His stand smelled good toffee roussi
At the other end of the fair
Showing off, morose, The Whale woman,
Twenty faith s a day, she bubbled in front of
Those badauds who did not believe in it for a long time
The king of the marshmallow and the whale woman
They loved each other for fun, they never know anything about it