Hayden
11-02-2006, 07:00 AM
Hello, this is a sing form the French Para created on the WW II
http://chants.militaires.free.fr/mp3/Debout%20les%20paras2.mp3
(http://chants.militaires.free.fr/chants/debout.htm)
The french version (http://chants.militaires.free.fr/chants/debout.htm)
And a homemade translate
Upright, the paras, it is time from to go away,
On the road with the given rhythm step.
Upright the paras, it is time to jump,
On our well liked Fatherland. In the meadows, in the fields, the pips in the wind, the grapeshot will accompany our songs
Parachutist, sees the sky is clear Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
The stick is ready, the stick is ready,
Everyone will go, everyone will go.
Not one, not one, will not deflate. Parachutist, sees the sky is clear,
Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
To come with us, not need to be large,
It is enough to have base.
To come with us, not need to be large,
It is enough to have a little notch.
It is too hard you will say,
It is too strong you will think,
Allons thus a little goodwill.
Parachutist, sees the sky is clear Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
The stick is ready, the stick is ready,
Everyone will go, everyone will go.
Not one, not one, will not deflate. Parachutist, sees the sky is clear,
Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
Let us go, the buddies, with all the gear,
On the aircraft which carries out to the combat.
Especially the buddies, do not forget the pip,
Because it high does not have there store.
But do not make any you,
Même if it does not open,
One will nevertheless find all in bottom.
Enjoy ;)
http://chants.militaires.free.fr/mp3/Debout%20les%20paras2.mp3
(http://chants.militaires.free.fr/chants/debout.htm)
The french version (http://chants.militaires.free.fr/chants/debout.htm)
And a homemade translate
Upright, the paras, it is time from to go away,
On the road with the given rhythm step.
Upright the paras, it is time to jump,
On our well liked Fatherland. In the meadows, in the fields, the pips in the wind, the grapeshot will accompany our songs
Parachutist, sees the sky is clear Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
The stick is ready, the stick is ready,
Everyone will go, everyone will go.
Not one, not one, will not deflate. Parachutist, sees the sky is clear,
Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
To come with us, not need to be large,
It is enough to have base.
To come with us, not need to be large,
It is enough to have a little notch.
It is too hard you will say,
It is too strong you will think,
Allons thus a little goodwill.
Parachutist, sees the sky is clear Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
The stick is ready, the stick is ready,
Everyone will go, everyone will go.
Not one, not one, will not deflate. Parachutist, sees the sky is clear,
Serre the teeth, it is time to jump.
Let us go, the buddies, with all the gear,
On the aircraft which carries out to the combat.
Especially the buddies, do not forget the pip,
Because it high does not have there store.
But do not make any you,
Même if it does not open,
One will nevertheless find all in bottom.
Enjoy ;)