Jacques Douai — Trois petits princes song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Trois petits princes" by Jacques Douai.
Lyrics
Trois petits princes sortant du paradis biscuit
La bouche pleine jusqu'à demain midi
Clarinette, clarinette
Mes souliers font des lunettes
Pomme, poire, abricot
Y en a un' de trop
Qui s’appelle Marie-Margot
Lyrics translation
Three little princes coming out of biscuit Paradise
Mouth full until tomorrow noon
Clarinet, clarinet
My shoes make glasses
Apple, pear, apricot
And one too many
Who is called Marie-Margot