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Serge Gainsbourg Lyrics


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Tous ceux-là qui dansaient ça
Maintenant ne sont plus là
Ils sont morts et enterrés, tous crevés
C'est normal, c'est pas d'hier
Le temps de l'entre-deux guerres
Faut toujours se décider à crever

Le one-step, le black bottom
Le fox, la De Dion-Bouton
Tout ces tacots ont les pneus crevés
Mais c'est la vie qui veut ça
On n'peut pas être toujours là
Eh oui, tous on finira par crever

Bien sûr il en reste encore
Mais c'est comme s'ils étaient morts
Ils sont tous déjà à moitié crevés
Le toubib fait ce qu'il peut
Pour les prolonger un peu
Mais ils ne vont pas tarder à crever

Le one-step, le black bottom
Le fox, la De Dion-Bouton
Tout ces tacots ont les pneus crevés
Mais c'est la vie qui veut ça
On n'peut pas être toujours là
Eh oui, tous on finira par crever

Le one-step, le black bottom
Le fox, la De Dion-Bouton
Tout ces tacots ont les pneus crevés
Mais c'est la vie qui veut ça
On n'peut pas être toujours là
Eh oui, tous on finira par crever

Tous ceux-là qui dansaient ça
Maintenant ne sont plus là
Ils sont morts et enterrés, tous crevés
C'est normal, c'est pas d'hier
Le temps de l'entre-deux guerres
Faut toujours se décider à crever

Le one-step, le black bottom
Le fox, la De Dion-Bouton
Tout ces tacots ont les pneus crevés
Mais c'est la vie qui veut ça




On n'peut pas être toujours là
Eh oui, tous on finira par crever

Overall Meaning

In these lyrics, Serge Gainsbourg reflects on the passing of time and the inevitability of death. The song starts by mentioning those who used to dance to various popular dances like the one-step, black bottom, and fox trot. However, now they are no longer here, as they have died and been buried. The repetition of the phrase "ils sont morts et enterrés, tous crevés" emphasizes the finality of death.


Gainsbourg acknowledges that this is a natural occurrence that has been happening since long ago, specifically referring to the time between the two World Wars. He suggests that one has to come to terms with the idea of dying, as it is an inevitable part of life. The line "faut toujours se décider à crever" implies that one must make peace with the notion of death and accept it.


The mention of "tous ces tacots ont les pneus crevés" adds a metaphorical layer to the lyrics. The phrase literally translates to "all these old cars have flat tires." It symbolizes the aging and deterioration of the dancers and their vehicles, representing the passing of time and the fragility of life. Gainsbourg acknowledges that this is just the way of life, and one cannot be always present or alive.


The lyrics continue to highlight the remaining dancers, but Gainsbourg suggests that they are already living half-dead. The mention of the doctor trying to prolong their lives hints at medical interventions to delay the inevitable death. However, Gainsbourg reflects that they will soon meet the same fate as those who have already died. This further emphasizes the theme of mortality and acceptance of the cycle of life and death.


In summary, these lyrics explore the passage of time, the inevitability of death, and the transient nature of life. Serge Gainsbourg reflects on the dancers of the past, their eventual demise, and the inevitability of death for all. The repetition of the dances and the image of broken-down cars serve as metaphors for the passing of time and the fragility of human existence. Ultimately, Gainsbourg's message is that death is a natural part of life, and everyone will eventually meet the same fate.


Line by Line Meaning

Tous ceux-là qui dansaient ça
All those who used to dance to this


Maintenant ne sont plus là
Are not here anymore


Ils sont morts et enterrés, tous crevés
They're dead and buried, all exhausted


C'est normal, c'est pas d'hier
It's normal, it's not from yesterday


Le temps de l'entre-deux guerres
The time of the interwar period


Faut toujours se décider à crever
You always have to decide to die


Le one-step, le black bottom
The one-step, the black bottom


Le fox, la De Dion-Bouton
The fox, the De Dion-Bouton


Tout ces tacots ont les pneus crevés
All these old cars have punctured tires


Mais c'est la vie qui veut ça
But that's life


On n'peut pas être toujours là
You can't always be here


Eh oui, tous on finira par crever
Yes, we'll all end up dying


Bien sûr il en reste encore
Of course, there are still some left


Mais c'est comme s'ils étaient morts
But it's like they're already dead


Ils sont tous déjà à moitié crevés
They're all halfway exhausted


Le toubib fait ce qu'il peut
The doctor does what he can


Pour les prolonger un peu
To prolong them a little


Mais ils ne vont pas tarder à crever
But they won't be long before they die




Lyrics © WARNER CHAPPELL MUSIC FRANCE
Written by: Serge Gainsbourg

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Comments from YouTube:

@PrankZabba

Always thought this song was called Just Perfect. No wonder i had a hell of a time finding this one.

@pafouquet7012

Génial !!!

@arnaud2818

Thanks

@yourboyfriend9480

Yeehh

@maxgrenou2433

Salut

@dixieragtime7683

I added this song to my channel on a whim (after all, it sounds jazzy...) but, qu'est-ce que c'est? Suddenly, it has far more views than the other videos! I only hope that the discrepancy has to do with the fact that she's certainly more compelling looking than a bunch of old jazz musicians... :)

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