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Charlotte (перевод песни Мистангет)

I wanna dance, but feel obsessed

'cause of husband of mine

He makes such miserable face, oh!

I forget where am i

Cuz what i do for others here

I show my legs for free

But he finds that it is too much

And starts to scream:


Tell me, Charlotte! 

Why rolling up your dress so high?

Tell me, my love! 

Why also when you dance and jump,

We see everything we shouldn’t see...

We find out all things that should be hid?

Tell me, Charlotte!

What all my friends do for their fun?

Tell me, my love!

They keep on counting your birthmarks.

But as head over heels,

You all belong to me:

Charlotte, don’t try

Rolling up your dress high!


But when i sit, it’s not like that,

Cuz i don’t do a thing.

My husband come in front of me and

No one appears.

However, it is better, than

When i am in metro...

I calmy sit in my place,

While i hear his voice:


Tell me, Charlotte!

Why rolling up your dress so high?

Tell me, my love!

Uncross your legs and cross your arms!

I don’t mean that it can bother me...

It is just that people start to squint.

Tell me, Charlotte!

That huge sir that is next to you...

Tell me, my love!

He moves his hands staring at you.

And all the things he does,

They prove that he’s in love!

Charlotte, don’t try

Rolling up your dress high!


Another day, you see me, i’m

Walking on the boulevard.

My two suspenders are unbuttoned...

Oh, that horrifies!

Then i do what i had to do,

And what we all would do!

While i hear that agent behind me calls me too:


Tell me, Charlotte!

Why rolling up your dress so high?

Tell me, call-girl!

Why when you pull your stockings up,

It gives me such a big sensation

That it makes me stop circulation?..

Tell me, Charlotte!

You see my white stick too, don’t you?

Tell me, call-girl!

Why it starts shaking next to you?

If you don’t want to make 

France feel embarrassment,

Charlotte, don’t try

Rolling up your dress high!


Tell me, Charlotte!

You see my white stick too, don’t you?

Tell me, call-girl!

Why it starts shaking next to you?

If you don’t want to make 

France feel embarrassment,

Charlotte, don’t try

Rolling up your dress high!

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