Patachou — Le mariage d'Angèle song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Le mariage d'Angèle" by Patachou.
Lyrics
On se rappellera le mariage d’Angèle
Le bistrot de banlieue fleuri de mimosa
Que le vin était bon, tiré sur la margelle
Que le vin était bon, on se rappellera
Au sortir de la messe, on embrassait Angèle
Oui, mais l’oncle Gaston, ivre dès le matin
Qui avait confondu dentelles et dentelles
Pressait contre son cœur le pauvre sacristain
Au banquet, on trouva la mariée trop belle
Un cousin se glissa jusque sous ses jupons
Et en un tour de main vola sa jarretelle
Angèle regardait, rose de confusion
L’oncle Gaston, saisi d’un renouveau de flamme
Étreignit son épouse, lui agaça le cou
Mais tante Anastasie faillit en faire un drame
Parce qu’en l’embrassant il l’appelait «Loulou»
Angèle ne dit rien, timide, presque pâle
On déchira sa coiffe et en triomphateur
Chacun s’attribua un morceau de son voile
Car, à ce qu’il paraît, cela porte bonheur
Les regards alléchés des messieurs et des dames
Suivirent le départ d’Angèle dont l'époux
Très maladroitement s’accrochait à sa femme
Et avait bien du mal à se tenir debout
Lyrics translation
We will remember the wedding of Angele
The flower-filled suburban Bistro of mimosa
That the wine was good, pulled on the curb
That the wine was good, we will remember
After mass, we kissed Angele
Yes, but Uncle Gaston, drunk in the morning
Who had confused lace and lace
Pressed against his heart the poor Sacristan
At the banquet, the bride was found too beautiful
A cousin slipped under her petticoats
And in a twist stole his garter
Angel looked, rose of confusion
Uncle Gaston, seized with a revival of flame
Hugged his wife, annoyed her neck
But Aunt Anastasie almost made it a drama
Because when he kissed him he called him " Loulou»
Angele says nothing, shy, almost pale
We tore his headdress and triumphed
Each attributed a piece of his veil
Because, it seems, it brings good luck
The enticing glances of Gentlemen and ladies
Followed the departure of Angèle whose husband
Very awkwardly clinging to his wife
And had a hard time standing