Y a d'la joie, bonjour, bonjour, les hirondelles,
Y a d'la joie dans le ciel par dessus le toit,
Y a d'la joie et du soleil dans les ruelles,
Y a d'la joie, partout, y a d'la joie,
Tout le jour, mon coeœur bat, chavire et chancelle,
C'est l'amour qui vient avec je ne sais quoi,
C'est l'amour bonjour, bonjour les demoiselles,
Y a d'la joie, partout, y a d'la joie,
Le gris boulanger bat la pâte à pleins bras,
Il fait du bon pain du pain si fin que j'ai faim,
On voit le facteur qui s'envole là-bas,
Comme un ange bleu portant ses lettres au Bon Dieu,
Miracle sans nom à la station Javel,
On voit le métro qui sort de son tunnel,
Grisé de ciel bleu de chansons et de fleurs,
Il court vers le bois, il court à toute vapeur,
Y a d'la joie, la tour Eiffel part en balade,
Comme une folle, elle saute la Seine à pieds joints,
Puis elle dit:
" Tant pis pour moi si j'suis malade
J'm'ennuyais tout' seule dans mon coin"
Y a d'la joie, le percepteur met sa jaquette,
Plie boutique et dit d'un air très doux, très doux,
" Bien l'bonjour, pour aujourd'hui finie la quête,
Gardez tout,
Messieurs gardez tout"
Mais soudain voilà je m'éveille dans mon lit,
Donc j'avais rêvé, oui, car le ciel est gris
Il faut se lever, se laver, se vêtir,
Et ne plus chanter si l'on n'a plus rien à dire
Mais je crois pourtant que ce rêve a du bon,
Car il m'a permis de faire une chanson,
Chanson de printemps, chansonnette d'amour,
Chanson de vingt ans chanson de toujours...
There's joy, Hello, Hello, swallows,.Is joy in heaven on top of the roof.On the happy face and the Sun in the alleys.There's joy, everywhere, on the happy face.All day, my coeoeur beats, capsized and staggers.It's the love that comes with whatever,Is love Hello, Hello ladies,.There's joy, everywhere, on the happy face.Baker grey beats full arm dough,He made good bread for bread so thin that I'm hungry,We see the factor that flies there,As a Blue Angel with his letters to God,.Miracle without bleach station name,We see the subway coming out of its tunnel,Gray from blue sky songs and flowers,He runs into the Woods, it runs at full steam,Was of joy, the Eiffel Tower for a ride,Like a madwoman, she jumps the Seine with both feet,Then she said:"Too bad for me if I'm sick""I was bored all ' alone in my corner"There's joy, the collector puts his jacket.Folded shop and said in a very soft, very soft air,."Top of the morning to today over the quest,Keep all,Gentlemen, keep it"But suddenly now I wake up in my bed,So I dreamed it, Yes, because the sky is grayHe must get up, wash, dress,And no longer sing if you have nothing to sayBut yet I believe that this dream was good,.Because it allowed me to do a song,Spring song, song of love,Song of twenty song of always...
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Are of joy, hello, hello, swallows,
Y has the joy in heaven over the roof,
Y has the joy and sunshine in the streets,
Y has the joy everywhere there are joy,
All day my coeœur bat, capsized and staggers,
This is the love that comes with whatever,
it is love hello, hello ladies,
Y has the joy everywhere there are the joy,
the gray bat batter baker in his arms,
he did a good loaf of bread so thin that I'm hungry,
we see the factor that flies there,
as a blue angel carrying his letters to God,
Miracle unnamed at Javel,
we see the subway coming out of his tunnel,
blue sky Intoxicated songs and flowers,
he runs towards the wood, he ran full steam
Y has joy, the Eiffel tower for a spin,
like a madwoman, she jumps in the Seine feet,
and says,
"Too bad for me if I'm sick
J'm'ennuyais all 'alone in my corner "
There's the joy of the collector puts his jacket,
flounder shop and said in a very gentle, very soft,
" Although the hello, today finished the quest,
Keep all,
gentlemen keep everything "
But suddenly here I wake up in my bed,
so I had dreamed, yes, for the sky is gray
Get up, wash, dress,
and not to sing if you have nothing more to say
but I believe however that this dream is good,
because it allowed me to do a song,
spring song, song of love,
twenty song song always ...
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there was joy, good morning, good morning, the swallows.there"s joy in the sky above the roof.put on a happy face and sun in the alleys.put on a happy face, everywhere, there"s joyall day, my coeœur is capsized and reeling.it is love that comes with, i don"t know.love hello ladies.put on a happy face, everywhere, there"s joythe gray baker"s dough, filled with arm.it"s good bread bread so that i"m hungry.it is the factor that goes there.as the blue angel with his letters to godthe station name. ".we can see the train out of the tunnel.dark blue sky songs, and flowers.he runs to the woods, it is full steam ahead.put on a happy face, the eiffel tower and go for a ride.like a fool, she jumps the river with both feet.and then she said:"so much the worse for me if i"m sick.i got you in my corner. "put on a happy face, the collector"s box.said folds and very sweet, very sweet."good morning, today over the search.- keep it.gentlemen, keep it.but then i woke up in my bed.i"d dreamed of, yes, the sky is grayget up, wash, dry.and don"t sing if you have nothing to saybut i also believe, however, that it was good.because it enabled me to do a song.spring song, song of lovesong song 20 years...
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