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Music: Zoe Straub, Christof Straub
Lyrics: Zoe Straub, Christof Straub
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French
Quand il traîne les rues de mon quartier
Toutes les filles sont emerveillées
Quand il leur regarde dans les yeux
Elles gémissent, «Quel filou, oh mon Dieu»

Quand il traîne les rues de Montparnasse
Toutes les dames désirent qu’il les embrasse
Elles murmurent, «Quelle homme fabuleux»
Elles soupirent, «Quel filou, oh mon Dieu»

Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Elles donneraient tout pour une aventure nocturne
Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Elles donneraient tout, mais le filou, lui, il s’en fout

Regardez comme il passe les cafés
Admirez son élégance, sa légèreté
Écoutez quand il chante les chansons du temps passé
Quel filou, oh mon Dieu

Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Elles donneraient tout pour une aventure nocturne
Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Elles donneraient tout, mais le filou, lui, il sèn fout

Et pourtant, moi, je l’admire
Mais jamais je m’laisse aller
Son sourire, son imposante posture me plaît

Mais un jour il m’a regardé
Dès ce jour il s’est métamorphosé
Il m’a vu et il est tombé à genoux
Et il gémit, «Pour toi je ferai tout»

Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Il donnerait tout pour une aventure nocturne
Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Il donnerait tout, mais moi, oui, je m’en fous

Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Il donnerait tout pour une aventure nocturne
Quel filou, quel filou, quel filou
Il donnerait tout, mais moi, oui, je m’en fous

Il donnerait tout, mais moi, oui, je m’en fous
Il donnerait tout, mais moi, j’m’en fous du filou

Translation
When he hangs around the streets of my neighbourhood
All the girls are filled with wonder
When he looks them in the eye
They moan, “What a trickster, oh my God”

When he hangs around the streets of Montparnasse
All the women wish that he would kiss them
They whisper, “What a fabulous man”
They sigh, “What a trickster, oh my God”

What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
They would give everything for one night-time adventure
What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
They would give everything, but the trickster, he doesn’t care

Watch as he passes the cafés
Admire his elegance, his levity
Listen when he sings the songs of the past
What a trickster, oh my God

What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
They would give everything for one night-time adventure
What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
They would give everything, but the trickster, he doesn’t care

And yet, I admire him
But I never indulge
In his smile, I like his imposing posture

But one day he looked at me
From that day he was transformed
He saw me and he fell on his knees
And he moaned, “For you I will do everything”

What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
He would give everything for one night-time adventure
What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
He would give everything, but I, yes, I don’t care

What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
He would give everything for one night-time adventure
What a trickster, what a trickster, what a trickster
He would give everything, but I, yes, I don’t care

He would give everything, but I, yes, I don’t care
He would give everything, but I don’t care about the trickster

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