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Je suis née dans le faubourg Saint-Denis (перевод песни Mistinguett)

Always when i take a walk

I hear the same corny words

From people all 'round the world

When English man says: I love you

I answer him: oh, poor you,

Do you even know who i am?

Spanish guy who tells me too

"Yo t'aime, yo te veux"

I say: i'm too young for you

And German guy tells me 

"Ach Fraulein, wollen sie"

I don't wanna waste my time

That's why i answer everyone:


I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

That's why i'm native woman from Paris

I don't believe your promises and words

Because for me, they are not more than jokes

I'm curious girl, my eyes are full of joy and charm

That's why i retry that i gently keep my heart

I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

Don't even try to fool a girl from Paris


One day, my rich brazilian man

Tells me that he has a plan

And if i would agree...

I could go on a trip with him

We'd ride on the Graff Zeppelin

It'd be... such a wonderful trip

We could travel 'round the world

He'd buy everything i want

No matter how much it costs

A dress from Santiago

A shawl from Bilbao

I interrupted him and said

My dear, try to understand


I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

That's why i'm native woman from Paris

All the dresses that i really like,

I buy in Paris cuz they are my type

Every detail is thought out to the smallest pieces

That's why all ordinary girls turn into 

queens

I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

Don't even try to fool a girl from Paris


It happens every single day

Guys come to me and always say

That they'll love me for always

One offers a castle which i want

Another offers Hispano

And a lot of things made of gold

Now and then i ask myself

If i ever answered yes

I would have a really big cash

But none of them have said

I wanna marry Mistinguett

Not losing time, not giving hope

I answered them in simple words


I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

That's why i'm native woman from Paris

When i feel that i fall in love

I give my heart, i do it just for fun

My type of guys is those who buy me pretty flowers

They make me glow because they know that i love violets

I was born in the suburb of Saint-Denis

We are not venal, we're girls from Paris!

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