Quand au bout d'huit jours, le r'pos terminé,
On va r'prendre les tranchées,
Notre place est si utile
Que sans nous on prend la pile.
Mais c'est bien fini, on en a assez,
Personn' ne veut plus marcher,
Et le cœur bien gros, comm' dans un sanglot
On dit adieu aux civ'lots.
Même sans tambour, même sans trompette,
On s'en va là-haut en baissant la tête.
Adieu la vie, adieu l'amour,
Adieu toutes les femmes.
C'est bien fini, c'est pour toujours,
De cette guerre infâme.
C'est à Craonne, sur le plateau,
Qu'on doit laisser sa peau
Car nous sommes tous condamnés
Nous sommes les sacrifiés
!Huit jours de tranchées, huit jours de souffrance,
Pourtant on a l'espérance
Que ce soir viendra la r'lève
Que nous attendons sans trêve.
Soudain, dans la nuit et dans le silence,
On voit quelqu'un qui s'avance,
C'est un officier de chasseurs à pied,
Qui vient pour nous remplacer.
Doucement dans l'ombre, sous la pluie qui tombe
Les petits chasseurs vont chercher leurs tombes.

English translation :
Craonne Song
When at the end of a week's leaveWe go back to the trenches,
Our place there is so usefulThat without us we'd get a thrashing.But now it’s finished we've had enoughNobody wants to march anymore.And with hearts downcast with sobs,We're saying good-bye to the civilians,
Even without drum or trumpetWe're heading up there with lowered heads.
Good-bye to life, good-bye to love,
Good-bye to all you women,
It's finished, and foreverwe've had it for good with this awful war.It's in Craonne up on the plateau
That we're leaving our skins,'Cause we've all been sentenced to die.
We're the ones that they're sacrificing
A week in the trenches, a week of suffering,
And yet we still have hopeThat tonight the relief will come
That we keep waiting for.Suddenly in the silent night
We hear someone approachIt's an infantry officer
Who's coming to take over from us.
Quietly in the shadows as the rain fallsThe poor soldiers go in search of their graves
Those who’ve got the dough, they will come back'Cause it's for them that we're dying.
Now it’s finished, 'cause all us poor soldiers
Are going to go on strike.
It'll be your turn, fat cats,
To go up onto the plateau.
And if you want war,
Then pay for it with your own skins.
On the grand boulevards it's hard to watch
All the fat cats whooping it up
For them life is good
But for us it's not the same
Instead of hiding, all these shirkers
Would do better by going up to the trenches
To defend what they have, because we have nothing
All of us poor wretches
All our comrades are buried there
Defending the wealth of these gentlemen here

You and me,
are looking for some one, to make us feel good,

you and me,
are ready for action, for more satisfaction.

Hoy en la noche tengo ganas de conoce' una muchacha, i see that girl in the club

i crush on her,
i feel to dance some chacha.

Esos ojitos blue,
y su long dark hair,
she realy got me crazy, la quiero conocer,

and all the nigth long i gone be with her.

you and me no vamos a goza,

ve mujer te voy a enamorar.

FR:

Toi et moi

On est à la recherche de quelqu'un Pour qu’on se sente bien

Toi et moi
On est prêt pour l'action Pour plus de satisfaction

Ce soir j'ai envie de connaitre une fille Je vois cette fille dans le club

Je craque pour elle
J'ai le sentiment de danser un peu de cha cha

Ces yeux bleus
Et ses longs cheveux noirs

Elle me rend vraiment fou
Je veux la rencontrer et toute la nuit Je veux être avec elle

Toi et moi, on va s'amuser
Viens, femme. Je vais te faire tomber amoureuse

Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Ain't no telling what I keep around me
Take a minute won’t you come and ride with me Ride with me
Drive with me Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Take a minute won’t you come and ride with
me Drive with me
Late night linking up the cell Tags in the field
Swerve around the city they left mines in the trail See the speed
Revving up my engine 'cause the city well My name solid when they ring the bell
Hit the kill switch and level up The the bet is up
Aint nobody reaching me for real, you need better luck I'm just riding with my kinfolk
Not no rental
See how much a ten keep it out ten Use the tempo
Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Ain't no telling what I keep around me
Take a minute won’t you come and ride with me Ride with me
Drive with me Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Take a minute won’t you come and ride with
me Drive with me
I been surfing from street to state Racks I need a safe
Roadrunning, sightseeing come and see the place A lottery this ain’t race pace is the top for
me
And honestly there ain’t peer here That feels real here, for rivalry Speeding through city like
a robbery
Talking like they know what we about stop comedy Life as sweet as
Ripest peaches
Can’t talk when you at the bleaches
Top down with windows down blowing out the speakers
Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Ain't no telling what I keep around me
Take a minute won’t you come and ride with me Ride with me
Drive with me Ride with me Drive with me
Through city won’t you come and slide with me Take a minute won’t you come and ride with
me Drive with me

trust in you
trust in you
trustinyou uuu
trust in you
trust in you
i wanna
trustinyou uu u
trust in you
trust in you
i wanna trustinyou uuu