Le petit âne gris [Version 2020] Lyrics – Hugues Aufray
Singer: Hugues Aufray
Title: Le petit âne gris [Version 2020]
Ecoutez cette histoire
Que l’on m’a racontée
Du fond de ma mémoire
Je vais vous la chanter
Elle se passe en Provence
Au milieu des moutons
Dans le sud de la France
Au pays des santons
Quand il vint au domaine
Y avait un beau troupeau
Les étables étaient pleines
De brebis et d’agneaux
Marchant toujours en tête
Aux premières lueurs
Pour tirer sa charrette
Il mеttait tout son cœur
Au temps des transhumances
Il s’еn allait heureux
Remontant la Durance
Honnête et courageux
Mais un jour, de Marseille
Des messieurs sont venus
La ferme était bien vieille
Alors on l’a vendue
Il resta au village
Tout le monde l’aimait bien
Vaillant, malgré son âge
Et malgré son chagrin
Image d’évangile
Vivant d’humilité
Il se rendait utile
Auprés du cantonnier
Cette vie honorable
Un soir, s’est terminée
Dans le fond d’une étable
Tout seul il s’est couché
Pauvre bête de somme
Il a fermé les yeux
Abandonne des hommes
Il est mort sans adieux
Mm mm mmm mm…
Cette chanson sans gloire
Vous racontait la vie
Vous racontait l’histoire
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Le petit âne gris [Version 2020] – English Translation
Listen to this story
That I was told
From the bottom of my memory
I’ll sing it to you
It happens in Provence
In the middle of the sheep
In the south of France
In the land of the Santons
When he came to the estate
There was a beautiful herd
The stables were full
Sheep and lambs
Still walking in the lead
At the first light
To pull your cart
He was all his heart
In the time of transhumances
He was going happy
Raising the Durance
Honest and courageous
But one day, from Marseille
Gentlemen came
The farm was very old
So we sold it
He stayed in the village
Everyone loved him
Valiant, despite his age
And despite his sorrow
Gospel image
Lifetime
He made himself useful
Auprés du Cantonnier
This honorable life
One evening, ended
In the bottom of a stable
All alone he went to bed
Poor Beast of Somme
He closed his eyes
Abandon
He died without farewell
Mm mmmm mmm …
This song without glory
Told you about life
Told you the story
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Lyrics Hugues Aufray – Le petit âne gris [Version 2020]
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