Dario Moreno — La marmite song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "La marmite" by Dario Moreno.
Lyrics
On ne sait o? il habite
On l’appelle «La Marmite».
Ce n’est pas un apprenti mitron
C’est un joyeux vagabond.
En attendant qu’on lui serve
Dans sa bo? te de conserve
Un peu plus que son pain quotidien
«La Marmite» va et vient
Tout tranquille
Par la ville
Il s’en va cueillir les restes d’un repas.
Et bien vite
«La Marmite»
Pr? s du feu, qui lui r? chauffe un plat de roi,
Quand midi sonne,
Oublie les hommes
Oublie la vie dans une samba fr? n?tique.
Et revoil? «La Marmite»
Gonfl?? la dynamite
Le voil? qui revient en frappant
Sur sa bo? te de fer blanc.
Et l’apr?s-midi enti? re,
Agripp?? la porti? re Des tramways qu’il attrape en chemin
«La Marmite» va et vient.
On ne sait o? il habite
On l’appelle «La Marmite».
Ce n’est pas un apprenti mitron
C’est un joyeux vagabond.
C’est un joyeux vagabond.
C’est un joyeux vagabond.
Lyrics translation
We don't know o? he lives
It's called the pot.
He's not an apprentice mitron.
He's a merry Wanderer.
Waiting for him to be served
In his bo? canned tea
A little more than his daily bread
"The pot" comes and goes
All quiet
By the city
He's going to pick up the leftovers of a meal.
And soon
«pot»
Pr? s of the fire, who r him? heats a king's dish,
When noon rings,
Forget men
Forget life in a samba fr? n?tick.
What about revoil? «pot»
Swell?? dynamite
The voil? who comes back knocking
On his bo? you white iron.
What about the apr?s-noon enti? re,
Agripp?? are you wearing it? re trams he catches on the way
"The pot" comes and goes.
We don't know o? he lives
It's called the pot.
He's not an apprentice mitron.
He's a merry Wanderer.
He's a merry Wanderer.
He's a merry Wanderer.