Post by Yami on Jun 2, 2007 22:50:29 GMT -5
Here are the lyrics in english:
The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin is bored on the ice-barrier the Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin would like to pack his bag One feels it nervous A little unhappy Not very well in its feathers To calm the nerves He plunges in the sea He envies the bird Who feels will see side of the moon It has feet of lead That returns it grognon. On blue snow Fact of the doubtful steps And slips on the ice One intends it to murmur I want from to go away Very high in the sky Very close to the sun While crossing space I have the wings of a bird I can fly high. But let us see Papa Why do you say that? You know well that the wings Those of the penguin and the mills Are not used any more for nothing But Why Dad To go there low? Here the life is beautiful Leave the sky to the angels and with the saints Vient Dad… The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin continues his pretty dream Here that it is caught For a seagull It goes on long journeys It goes down towards the south Until England And here Paris And even Napoli Banks of Carthage The Mediterranean That it is beautiful the summer. But let us see Papa You does not think of it? You know well that the wings Those of the penguin and the mills Are not used any more for nothing But Why Dad To go there low? Here the life is beautiful If you leave you will not go far Remain Papa there……. The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Returns from its dreams The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Goes down again on the ground The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Adore its ice-barrier The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Will burn its bag The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin
The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin is bored on the ice-barrier the Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin would like to pack his bag One feels it nervous A little unhappy Not very well in its feathers To calm the nerves He plunges in the sea He envies the bird Who feels will see side of the moon It has feet of lead That returns it grognon. On blue snow Fact of the doubtful steps And slips on the ice One intends it to murmur I want from to go away Very high in the sky Very close to the sun While crossing space I have the wings of a bird I can fly high. But let us see Papa Why do you say that? You know well that the wings Those of the penguin and the mills Are not used any more for nothing But Why Dad To go there low? Here the life is beautiful Leave the sky to the angels and with the saints Vient Dad… The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin The Dad penguin continues his pretty dream Here that it is caught For a seagull It goes on long journeys It goes down towards the south Until England And here Paris And even Napoli Banks of Carthage The Mediterranean That it is beautiful the summer. But let us see Papa You does not think of it? You know well that the wings Those of the penguin and the mills Are not used any more for nothing But Why Dad To go there low? Here the life is beautiful If you leave you will not go far Remain Papa there……. The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Returns from its dreams The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Goes down again on the ground The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Adore its ice-barrier The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin Will burn its bag The Dad penguin The Dad penguin The Dad, the Dad, the Dad penguin
