santé stromae lyrics english

[Intro]
To those who don’t have
To those who don’t

[Verse 1]
Rosa, Rosa, when we screw
up the mess, you clean And you, Albert, when we toast, you pick up the glasses
Céline (Céline), ‘bataire (‘ bataire), you, you take your jackets in the locker room
Arlette, stop, you, the party, you pass it to the toilets

[Chorus]
And if we celebrated those who do not celebrate
For once, I would like to raise my glass to those who do not have
To those who do not

[Verse 2]
What good manners? Why would I pretend?
Anyway, she gets paid to do it, do you think you’re my mom?
In an hour, I come back, that it is clean, that we can eat there on the floor, three hours that I wait
Frankly, they manufacture them or what? Fortunately it’s only two drinks
Call me your manager and hurry, it could end like this, your career

[Chorus]
Yes, let’s celebrate those who don’t celebrate
Once again, I would like to raise my glass to those who don’t have
those who don’t have
those who don’t

[Bridge]
Rub, rub, better not to rub it, rub if you don’t know me Brush
, brush, you can always brush, brush if you don’t respect me

[Chorus]
Yes, let’s celebrate those who don’t celebrate
Once again, I would like to raise my glass to those who don’t have
To those who don’t

[Outro]
Airplane pilot or nurse, truck driver or flight attendant
Boulanger or sailor-fisherman, a drink to the champions of the worst hours
To young parents lulled by tears, to insomniacs by profession
And all those who suffer from heartache, who have no heart at the celebrations
Who have no ‘heart to the celebrations

 

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