Laura Fygi — Divine Biguine song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Divine Biguine" by Laura Fygi.
Lyrics
Qu’elle est divine la biguine !
De ses doux accents mon cœur se fascine
Elle va chantant perverse et câline
Mêlant jusqu’au jour la danse et l’amour !
Nos soirs d’autrefois sous les tropiques
Au son de sa voix s'évoquent magiques
Et je les revois plus magnifiques
Qu’elle est divine la biguine
Sur ses heureux bords, je l’avais connu
Et l’amour alors était venu…
Ah ! les beaux jours ! ah ! les chères caresses
La douce promesse d’aimer toujours !
Qu’elle était divine la folle biguine …
Mais soudain l’azur s’obscurcit de sombres nuages
Et notre amour fût englouti dans un brusque orage !
Et tout fut fini, bien fini !
Ah ne jouez plus pour moi la biguine !
Car de ce qui fut, autrefois, tout n’est que ruines
Ce qui fut un beau feu si tendre n’est plus que cendres
Jouez, en sourdine, la biguine !
Et pourtant peut-être qu’aux accents si touchants
De cet air de jadis de nos regrets se grisent
Tu te sentiras tout à coup l'âme reprise
Chantant dans un frisson, l’ancienne chanson
Qu’elle est divine la biguine
Qu’elle est divine la biguine
Qu’elle est divine la biguine !
Lyrics translation
That she is divine the biguine !
From her sweet accents my heart fascinates
She goes singing kinky and cuddled
Mixing dance and love until the day !
Our evenings of yesteryear in the tropics
To the sound of his voice evoke magic
And I see them more beautiful
That she is divine the biguine
On its Happy edges, I had known it
And then Love had come…
Ah! sunny days ! Ah! dear caresses
The sweet promise to always love !
That she was divine the crazy biguine …
But suddenly the Azure darkens with dark clouds
And our love was engulfed in a sudden thunderstorm !
And it was all over, well over !
Don't play biguine for me anymore !
For from that which was before, all is but ruins
What was a beautiful fire so tender is nothing but ashes
Play, muted, the biguine !
And yet perhaps with such touching accents
From this air of yesteryear our regrets are graying
You'll suddenly feel your soul restored
Singing in a thrill, the old song
That she is divine the biguine
That she is divine the biguine
That she is divine the biguine !