Je Hais Les Dimanches Lyrics – Edith Piaf
Singer: Edith Piaf
Title: Je Hais Les Dimanches
Tous les jours de la semaine
Sont vides et sonnent le creux
Bien pire que la semaine
Y a le dimanche prtentieux
Qui veut paratre rose
Et jouer les gnreux
Le dimanche qui simpose
Comme un jour bienheureux
Je hais les dimanches!
Je hais les dimanches!
Dans la rue y a la foule
Des millions de passants
Cette foule qui coule
Dun air indiffrent
Cette foule qui marche
Comme un enterrement
Lenterrement dun dimanche
Qui est mort depuis longtemps.
Je hais les dimanches!
Je hais les dimanches!
Tu travailles toute la semaine et le dimanche aussi
Cest peut-tre pour a que je suis de parti pris
Chri, si simplement tu tais prs de moi
Je serais prte aimer tout ce que je naime pas
Les dimanches de printemps
Tout flanqus de soleil
Qui effacent en brillant
Les soucis de la veille
Dimanche plein de ciel bleu
Et de rires denfants
De promenades damoureux
Aux timides serments
Et de fleurs aux branches
Et de fleurs aux branches
Et parmi la cohue
Des gens, qui, sans se presser
Vont travers les rues
Nous irions nous glisser
Tous deux, main dans la main
Sans chercher savoir
Ce quil y aura demain
Nayant pour tout espoir
Que dautres dimanches
Que dautres dimanches
Et tous les honntes gens
Que lon dit bien pensants
Et ceux qui ne le sont pas
Et qui veulent quon le croit
Et qui vont lglise
Parce que cest la coutume
Qui changent de chemises
Et mettent un beau costume
Ceux qui dorment vingt heures
Car rien ne les en empche
Ceux qui se lvent de bonne heure
Pour aller la pche
Ceux pour qui cest le jour
Daller au cimetire
Et ceux qui font lamour
Parce quils nont rien faire
Envieraient notre bonheur
Tout comme jenvie le leur
Davoir des dimanches
De croire aux dimanches
Daimer les dimanches
Quand je hais les dimanches
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Je Hais Les Dimanches – English Translation
Every day of the week
Are empty and sound the hollow
Well worse than the week
There is a printotious Sunday
Who wants to be pink
And play gnreux
Sunday that simplifies
Like a blessed day
I hate Sundays!
I hate Sundays!
In the street there is the crowd
Millions of passers -by
This flowing crowd
Dun indigenous air
This walking crowd
Funeral
LANDER DUN SUNDAY
Who has been dead for a long time.
I hate Sundays!
I hate Sundays!
You work all week and Sunday too
Maybe it’s for me that I am biased
Chri, if you just shut up me
I would be ready to love everything I don’t nime
Spring Sundays
Any sun flanks
Brilliant
The concerns of the day before
Sunday full of blue sky
And Denfants laughs
Damoureux walks
Timid oaths
And flowers in branches
And flowers in branches
And among the crowd
People, who, without hurrying
Go through the streets
We would go to slip
Both hand in hand
Without trying to know
What there will be tomorrow
Nantal for all hope
That other Sundays
That other Sundays
And all the honest people
That lon says well thinking
And those who are not
And who want it to believe it
And who go to the church
Because it is the custom
Shirt
And put a beautiful suit
Those who sleep twenty hours
Because nothing says
Those who read early
To go fishing
Those for whom they are the day
Daller at the cemetery
And those who make Lamour
Because they have nothing to do
Want our happiness
Just like Jenvie theirs
DESIVE SUNDAYS
To believe in Sundays
Dimer on Sundays
When I hate Sundays
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Lyrics Edith Piaf – Je Hais Les Dimanches
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