Patrick Bruel — Décalé song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Décalé" by Patrick Bruel.
Lyrics
Pra te dizer que estare sempre aqui
Que o tempo pode passar
As em embranças vas ficar
Vas cantaremos mas uma vez…
Saudades.
Elle était coincée là depuis trois ou quatre mois,
Une sale histoire, je crois.
Elle aurait bien craqué pour une histoire d’amour,
En échange d’un billet de retour.
Elle jouait au poker avec deux, trois dockers,
Dans un café de Belem.
Elle m' cherchait du regard comme s’il était trop tard,
Comme si personne voulait rien voir.
DÉCALÉ, isso nào fas mal
DÉCALÉ, eu tambem toma, décalé moin
Dans ce vieux piano bar, elle chantait tous les soirs.
Ici tout l' monde l’appelait: «la star»
Elle m’a raconté son histoire, mytho ascendant bobards,
Mais moi, j' faisais semblant d’y croire.
Elle avait si souvent dû laisser sa tendresse
A de mauvaises adresses.
Elle ne regrettait rien, elle le criait si bien,
Rien de rien.
DÉCALÉ, isso nào fas mal
DÉCALÉ, eu tambem toma, décalé moin
Les verres de cachaça nous donnaient du courage.
On faisait les malins pour pas rester trop sage.
A l’aube on s’est perdus, je l’ai jamais revue.
Je l’ai jamais revue…
DÉCALÉ, isso nào fas mal
DÉCALÉ, eu tambem toma, décalé moin
Mais uma conçao pro vocé
Pra te dizer que estare sempre aqui
Que o tempo pode passar
As em embranças vas ficar
Vas cantaremos mas uma vez
Lyrics translation
To tell you I'll always be here
That time can pass
As in embraces Vas stay
Vas we'll sing but once…
I miss you.
She's been stuck there for three or four months.,
A bad story, I think.
She would have fallen for a love affair,
In exchange for a return ticket.
She played poker with two, three dockers,
In a cafe in Belem.
She looked at me like it was too late,
Like no one wants to see anything.
Offbeat, that's not bad
Shifted, I also take, shifted moin
In that old piano bar, she sang every night.
Here everyone called him: "the star»
She told me her story, mytho ascendant bobards,
But I pretended to believe it.
She had so often had to leave her tenderness
Has bad addresses.
She didn't regret anything, she screamed so well,
Nothing at all.
Offbeat, that's not bad
Shifted, I also take, shifted moin
Cachaça's glasses gave us courage.
We were being smart so we wouldn't be too wise.
At dawn we got lost, I never saw her again.
I never saw her again.…
Offbeat, that's not bad
Shifted, I also take, shifted moin
One more design for you
To tell you I'll always be here
That time can pass
As in embraces Vas stay
Vas we'll sing but once