Weeping Willy under the Willow Tree

Sous la lune

Midsommar

Au coeur de l'océan
Je vaque allègrement
Le ciel s'est retroussé
Laissant mon oeil gelé

Je cherche des lampadaires
Au fin fond de la mer

Au coeur de l'océan
Personne pour m'embêter
Pas même un seul instant
Je ne peux m'ennuyer

Je cherche des lampadaires
Au fin fond de la mer
C'est certes un peu idiot
Pour moi, c'est rigolo

Au coeur de l'océan
C'est tout de même un peu chiant
Il faudrait arrêter
De chercher des trucs racés

Je cherche des lampadaires
Au fin fond de la mer
C'est certes un peu idiot
Pour moi, c'est rigolo

Translation : 

In the heart of the ocean
I go merrily
The sky rolled up
Leaving my eye frozen

I'm looking for streetlights
At the bottom of the sea

In the heart of the ocean
no one to bother me
Not even for a moment
I can't be bored

I'm looking for streetlights
At the bottom of the sea
It sure is a bit silly
For me it's funny

In the heart of the ocean
It's a bit boring though
We should stop
To look for racy things

I'm looking for streetlights
At the bottom of the sea
It sure is a bit silly
For me it's funny

Au coeur de l'océan

Under the Willow Tree
I grab the apple pie
He bends all over me
Weeping toward the sky

His fruits down on the ground
His eyes perfectly blind

Under the Willow tree
I dance with the bee
Soft, her dart, is
Kindly she asks for a kiss

Weeping Willy under the Willow Tree (Part 1)

Under the Willow Tree
Laid is the poor Willy
He mourns the little bee
Gone away with a hippie

His eyes perfectly blind
Didn't see what was going 
On the ground

Under the Willow Tree
Gone is Weeping Willy
Instead 
Was a puddle
Probably him
I tasted it
Slowly
It was some tea

Under the Willow Tree
I dance with the hippie
He killed
Strangely
The little bee
And that 
Should be 
A shame on me

Weeping Willy under the Willow Tree

The Fall of Saigon