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Translation
When will it be day, comrade?
They advanced, the air stubborn, fists in their pockets
they smiled, thinking of Gavroche;
they were pushing through into the wind,
and still, they hoped that day would come,
come one day!
"When will it be day, comrade?"
I always hear this question,
that they asked each other, comrades,
while an old cruiser in the harbour
yelled at full blast:
You'll never get rid of us!
They were advancing with great difficulty, with great steps;
they were coming from the war in the woods;
they were hoping for sun and love,
they always supported each other,
tighten the ranks!
"When will it be day, comrade?"
I always hear this question,
that they asked each other, comrades,
while an old cruiser in the harbour
yelled at full blast:
You'll never get rid of us!
Whenever they return the autumn and the Great Struggles
when the night is longer and darker,
I remember one evening in Petrograd
where the old folks were trying to find each other in dark.
"Hey, guys!"
"When will it be day, comrade?"
I always hear this question,
that they asked each other, comrades,
while an old cruiser in the harbour
yelled at full blast:
Revolution!
Kapix 320✕
Mireille Mathieu: Top 3
| 1. | Une femme amoureuse (Woman In Love) |
| 2. | Pardonne-moi ce caprice d'enfant |
| 3. | Bravo, tu as gagné (The Winner Takes It All) |
Idioms from "Quand fera-t-il jour..."
| 1. | At full blast |
| 2. | en rade |
| 3. | full blast |
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