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Uploaded by on Mar 28, 2008

Videoclip hecho con mis imágenes de París

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  • Great job! Adore this song! Great footage!

  • perso la version de mouloudji je ne l'écoute jamais va savoir pourquoi!!!

  • Je n'ai pas connu Cora Vaucaire, mais j'ai entendu son interprétation sincère et trés sensible de cette fabuleuse chanson. Et quand j'entends cette voix de drag queen qu'a pas dormi la nuit et se réveille et pousse la chansonnette, je regrette que cette version-ci soit relayée et perclut tout le web de la voix nasillarde qui braille.

    La version de Mouloudji est incroyablement rafraichissante.

  • C'est bizarre cette voix nazillarde..Mais sauvé par le magnifique texte.

  • this song is very beautiful! la francia è stupenda!

  • The moon, all too fair, in your russet-red hair sets a sparkling crown

  • The moon, all too red with glory, is spread on your poor, tattered gown

    The moon, all too white, caresses the light in your world-weary eyes

    Princess of the street, do allow me to greet you, my broken heart cries

    The steps of Montmartre, all uphill, are hardest on the poor

    The sails of the mill, like wings, shelter all paramours

    I feel, beggar-girl, your fetters, they curl as they seek out my wrists

    I feel your young breasts, your thin little waist

  • I lose my regrets I taste on your mouth the feverish breath of a half-starving waif And with your caress I sense drunkenness erasing my life The steps of Montmartre, all uphill, are hardest on the poor The sails of the mill, like wings, shelter all paramours And see how she skips, the moon how she drifts, The princess in tow Da da da da da da da da da da My reveries grow The steps of Montmartre, all uphill, are hardest on the poor The sails of the mill, like wings, shelter all paramours
  • me encanta esta cancion ^^

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