Henri Salvador — Cendrillon song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Cendrillon" by Henri Salvador.
Lyrics
Cendrillon
Toujours vêtue de haillons
Pour toi il n’y a rien de bon
Dans ta maison
Tes deux soeurs
Se moquent de ta douceur
Tu es leur souffre douleur
Elles n’ont pas de coeur
Ce soir triste tu es restée
Pendant qu’elles allaient danser
Mais voici ta bonne fée
Qui vielle
Cendrillon
Éclatante de beauté
Jusqu'à minuit va danser
Cours au bal masqué
Cendrillon
Ébloui par ta beauté
Le prince te fait danser
Sans se lasser
Et déçu tu ne les regardes plus
Tes soeurs n’ont pas reconnu
La belle inconnue
Soudain minuit vient de sonner
Et tu t’enfuis loin du palais
Perdant ton petit soulier pauvrette
Cendrillon, le prince a partout cherché
Celle qui pouvait chausser le petit soulier
Cendrillon
Les plus belles invités
Ont en vain voulu chausser le beau soulier
Coeur battant
Tu t’avances doucement
Tes soeurs en te regardant riaient méchamment
Mais quand dans le petit soulier
Ton pied mignon va reposer
Tu fus soudain transformée
Merveille
Cendrillon
Par la vertu d’une fée
Ton prince t’a retrouvé
Et il t’a donné
Cendrillon
Son amour sa vie son nom.
(Merci à Stéphane pour cettes paroles)
Lyrics translation
Cinderella
Still wearing rags
For you there is nothing good
In your house
Your two sisters
Make fun of your sweetness
You're their suffering pain
They have no heart
Tonight sad you stayed
While they were going to dance
But here's your good fairy
Qui vieelle
Cinderella
Bursting with beauty
Until midnight will dance
Class at the masked ball
Cinderella
Dazzled by your beauty
The prince makes you dance
Without getting tired
And disappointed you don't look at them anymore
Your sisters didn't recognize
The Beautiful Stranger
Suddenly midnight just rang
And you run away from the palace
Losing your poor little shoe
Cinderella, The prince looked everywhere
The one who could put on the little shoe
Cinderella
The most beautiful guests
Have in vain wanted to put on the beautiful shoe
Beating heart
You're moving slowly
Your sisters looking at you laughed meanly
But when in the small shoe
Your cute foot will rest
You were suddenly transformed
Wonder
Cinderella
By the virtue of a fairy
Your prince has found you
And he gave you
Cinderella
His love his life his name.
(Thanks to Stéphane for these words)