Ô la belle vie
Sans amour
Sans soucis
Sans problème.
Hum la belle vie
On est seul
On est libre
Et l’on s’aime.
On s’amuse à passer avec tous ses copains
Des nuits blanches
Qui se penchent
Sur les petits matins.
Mais la belle vie
Sans amour
Sans soucis
Sans problème.

Oui la belle vie
On s’enlace
On est triste
Et l’on traîne.
Alors pense que moi je t’aime
Et quand tu auras compris
Réveille-toi
Je serai là
Pour toi.

Start spreadin’ the news, I’m leavin’ today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes, are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York

I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I’m king of the hill
Top of the heap

These little town blues, are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you, New York..New York

New York…New York
I want to wake up, in a city that never sleeps
And find I’m A number one, top of the list
King of the hill, A number one….

These little town blues, are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there, I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you, New York..New York New York

Toute la pluie tombe sur moi
Et comme pour quelqu’un dont les souliers sont trop étroits
Tout va de de guingois
Car toute la pluie tombe sur moi
De tous les toits

A chaque instant je me demande vraiment
Ce qu’il m’arrive et ce que j’ai fait au Bon Dieu ou à mes aïeux
Pour qu’autant de pluie tombe soudain comme ça sur moi
Mais je me dis qu’au fond j’en ai reçu tant d’autres dans dans ma vie
Que je m’en suis toujours sorti avec le sourire

Toute la pluie tombe sur moi
Mais moi je fais comme si je ne la sentais pas
Je ne bronche pas car
J’ai le moral et je me dis
Qu’après la pluie vient le beau temps
Et moi j’ai tout mon temps

Toute la pluie tombe sur moi
De tous les toits
Mais je me dis qu’au fond
J’en ai reçu bien d’autres dans dans ma vie
Que je m’en suis toujours sorti avec le sourire

Toute la pluie tombe sur moi
Mais moi je fais comme si je ne la sentais pas
Je ne bronche pas car
J’ai le moral et je me dis
Qu’après la pluie
J’ai le moral et je me dis
Qu’après la pluie
Oh ! je sais bien qu’après la pluie
Vient le beau temps
Et moi j’ai tout mon temps
Vient le beau temps
(Toute la pluie tombe sur moi)
Et moi j’ai tout mon temps
(Toute la pluie tombe sur moi)
Vient le beau temps
(Toute la pluie tombe sur moi)
Et moi j’ai tout mon temps
(Toute la pluie tombe sur moi)

I’ve got you under my skin
I’ve got you deep in the heart of me
So deep in my heart that you’re really a part of me
I’ve got you under my skin

I’d tried so not to give in
I said to myself, « This affair never will go so well »
But why should I try to resist when, baby, I know so well
I’ve got you under my skin

I’d sacrifice anything come what might
For the sake of havin’ you near
In spite of a warning voice that comes in the night
And repeats, repeats in my ear

« Don’t you know, little fool, you never can win?
Use your mentality, wake up to reality »
But each time that I do just the thought of you makes me stop
Before I begin ’cause I’ve got you under my skin

I would sacrifice anything come what might
For the sake of havin’ you near
In spite of the warning voice that comes in the night
And repeats, how it yells in my ear

« Don’t you know, little fool, you never can win?
Why not use your mentality, step up, wake up to reality »
But each time I do just the thought of you makes me stop
Just before I begin ’cause I’ve got you under my skin
Yes, I’ve got you under my skin

You are the one for me
For me, for me, formidable
You are my love very
Very, very, vritable
Et je voudrais pouvoir un jour enfin te le dire,
Te l’crire,
Dans la langue de Shakespeare

My Daisy, Daisy,
Daisy, désirable
Je suis malheureux
D’avoir si peu
De mots
T’offrir en cadeau

Darling I love you, love you
Darling I want you
Et puis c’est peu pour tout
You are the one for me
For me, for me, formidable

You are the one for me
For me, for me, formidable
But how can you see me,
See me, see me, si minable
Je ferais mieux d’aller choisir mon vocabulaire
Pour te plaire
Dans la langue de Molière

Toi, tes eyes, ton nose,
Tes lips adorables
Tu n’as pas compris
Tant pis
Ne t’en fais pas et..
Viens tombe dans mes bras

Darling I love you, love you
Darling I want you
Et puis le reste on s’en fout
You are the one for me
For me, for me, formidable

Je me demande même
Pourquoi je t’aime
Toi qui te moque de moi et de tout
Avec ton air canaille,
Canaille, canaille,
How can I love you

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On a-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me

Fill my heart with song
And let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you

Fill my heart with song
Let me sing for ever more
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, in other words
I love you

Quand revient la chaleur de l’été je me sens attiré par tes yeux qui me promettent encore des baisers sur le corps,
J’ai jeté mes regrets dans le feu attisé, amoureux.
Voudrais-tu me retrouver un jour, au détour de l’amour
Je préfère m’en aller loin d’ici,
Dans les bras d’un amour qui fera resurgir ces instants de bonheur,

Que j’avais dans le cœur
Le souvenir, le vent de l’automne silencieux et mal automne
Voudrais-tu me retrouver un jour, au détour de l’amour
Je préfère m’en aller loin d’ici,
Dans les bras d’un amour qui fera resurgir ces instants de bonheur,

Que j’avais dans le cœur
Je sens revenir le vent de l’automne, silencieux et mal automne
Voudrais-tu me retrouver un jour, au détour de l’amour
Voudrais-tu me retrouver un jour, au détour de l’amour

I’m singing in the rain
Just singing in the rain
What a glorious feelin’
I’m happy again
I’m laughing at clouds
So dark up above
The sun’s in my heart
And I’m ready for love
Let the stormy clouds chase
Everyone from the place
Come on with the rain
I’ve a smile on my face
I walk down the lane
With a happy refrain
Just singin’,
Singin’ in the rain

Dancin’ in the rain
Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah
Dee-ah dee-ah dee-ah
I’m happy again!
I’m singin’ and dancin’ in the rain!

I know I stand in line until you think you have the time
To spend an evening with me
And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there’s a chance
You won’t be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place and have a drink or two
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like « I love you »

I can see it in your eyes
That you despise the same old lies you heard the night before
And though it’s just a line to you, for me it’s true
And never seemed so right before

I practice every day to find some clever lines to say
To make the meaning come through
But then I think I’ll wait until the evening gets late and I’m alone with you
The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red and, oh, the night’s so blue
And then I go and spoil it all by saying something stupid like « I love you »

The time is right, your perfume fills my head, the stars get red and, oh, the night’s so blue
And then I go and spoil it all by sayin’ something stupid like « I love you »

I love you
I love you
I love you

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She likes the theatre and never comes late
She never bothers with people she hates
That’s why the lady is a tramp

Doens’t like crapgames with barons or earls
Won’t go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
Won’t dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
That’s why the lady is a tramp

She likes the free fresh wind in her hair,
Life without care
She’s broke and it’s ok
Hates California, it’s cold and it’s damp
That’s why the lady is a tramp

She gets too hungry to wait for dinner at eight
She loves the theatre, but never comes late
She’d never bother with people she’d hate
That’s why the lady is a tramp

She’ll have no crapgames with sharpies and frogs
And she won’t go to Harlem in Lincolns or Fords
And she won’t dish the dirt with the rest of the broads
That’s why the lady is a tramp

She loves the free fresh wind in her hair
Life without care. She’s broke but it’s ok
Hates California, it’s so cold and so damp
That’s why the lady. that’s why the lady
That’s why the lady is a tramp

Unforgettable
That’s what you are,
Unforgettable
Tho’ near or far.

Like a song of love that clings to me,
How the thought of you does things to me.
Never before
Has someone been more…

Unforgettable
In every way,
And forever more
That’s how you’ll stay.

That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am
Unforgettable, too.

Unforgettable
In every way,
And forever more
That’s how you’ll stay.

That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am
Unforgettable, too.

It’s impossible, tell the sun to leave the sky, it’s just impossible
It’s impossible, ask a baby not to cry, it’s just impossible
Can I hold you closer to me and not feel you goin’ through me?
Split the second that I never think of you? Oh, how impossible

Can the ocean keep from rushin’ to the shore? It’s just impossible
If I had you, could I ever want for more? It’s just impossible
And tomorrow, shouldya ask me for the world, somehow I’d get it
I would sell my very soul and not regret it
For to live without your love–It’s just impossible

Can the ocean keep from rushin’ to the shore? It’s just impossible
If I had you, could I ever want for more? It’s just impossible
And tomorrow, shouldya ask me for the world, somehow I’d get it
I would sell my very soul and not regret it
For to live without your love–It’s just impossible

Impossible, immmmmm-impossible

And now, the end is here
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I’ll say it clear
I’ll state my case, of which I’m certain
I’ve lived a life that’s full
I traveled each and ev’ry highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Regrets, I’ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do and saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I’m sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall and did it my way

I’ve loved, I’ve laughed and cried
I’ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
« Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I did it my way »

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way!

Yes, it was my way