Richard Gotainer — Le Béquillard des Bois song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Le Béquillard des Bois" by Richard Gotainer.
Lyrics
II va de secousses en culbutes
Battu par ses sacoches
C’est le bancal à l'état brut
Sa démarche est bancroche.
Il est l’animal à trois pattes
Le Béquillard Des Bois
Celui qui claudique et qui boite
Par amour du guingois.
Devenu bossu, tant il rit
Dessous sa houppelande
L’extravagant homme des lubies
Se dandine dans la lande.
II se rend au diable Vauvert
De son pas de dahut
Sa route est celle des courants d’air
Son lot le biscornu.
Le cheveu jeté de travers
Et des poils plein la fiole
II parcourt le monde à l’envers
Vit la vie de traviole.
Deux ou trois guibolles à hue
Des abattis à dia
II bringuebale la berlue
Qu’il a dans ses cabas.
Il est l’animal à trois pattes
Le Béquillard Des Bois
Celui qui claudique et qui boite
Par amour du guingois.
Lyrics translation
It goes from shaking to tumbling
Beaten by his saddlebags
This is the wobble in the raw state
His approach is flimsy.
He is the three-legged animal
The Grasshopper Of The Woods
The one who limps and limps
For the love of guingois.
Become Hunchback, so much he laughs
Under its puff pastry
The extravagant man of lusts
He wanders in the Heath.
He surrenders to the devil Vauvert
From his step of dahut
Its route is that of drafts
His lot the biscornu.
The hair thrown across
And hair full the vial
He travels the world upside down
Lives the life of traviole.
Two or three guibolles in hue
Up-to-date slaughter
The berlue bringuebale
Which he has in his bags.
He is the three-legged animal
The Grasshopper Of The Woods
The one who limps and limps
For the love of guingois.