Adieu mon bébé chanteur [English translation]

You sing too much, you love men and life too much

Farewell my sweet1, my baby singer.

You sing in the arms of whoever thinks you're pretty

Farewell my sweet, my baby singer

Too bad we don't always agree

about what love is.

So farewell my sweet,

farewell my baby singer.

Life, life is pretty, you fly into its arms.

Farewell my sweet, my baby singer

As for principles, you never had that many,

farewell my sweet, my baby singer.

It's hard to be both pretty and faithful

as the sun comes over the city.

So farewell my sweet,

farewell my baby singer.

Just see how mismatched we are

We were not meant to be happy together,

we had nothing in common.

I was living all by myself,

while you loved hanging out day and night.

You even dreamed

of becoming a star.

You love life too much, you love singing a bit too much

Farewell my sweet, my baby singer

You sing in the arms of whoever is willing to listen to you

Farewell my sweet, my baby singer

Unfortunately, I loved you

but I'd better leave while there's still time.

So farewell my sweet,

farewell my baby singer.

1. lit. "my heart"

• Artist:Alain Chamfort
• Album:1974