La Marie‐Jeanne traducción al Inglés

It was June 4
The sun was beating down since the morning
I took care of the vineyard
And my brother was loading the hay

And lunchtime comes
We returned home
And our mother, from the kitchen, shouted to us
"Wipe your feet on the doormat"

Then she told us she had news
From Bourg-les-Essonnes
This morning Marie-Jeanne Guillaume
Thrown herself off the Garonne bridge

And my father said to my mother
Passing the gratin dish
The Marie-Jeanne was not very smart
So pass me the bread

There are still two hectares
To plow in the Cane's field
And mom says "See, I'm thinking about it
It's still stupid for poor Marie-Jeanne

Seems like nothing good ever happens
In Bourg-les-Essonnes
Here is Marie-Jeanne Guillaume
Thrown herself off the Garonne bridge

And my brother said he remembered
When he and I and big Nicolas
We put a frog
Behind Marie-Jeanne's back at the cinema

And he said to me, do you remember you were talking to him?
This Sunday near the church
So give me some wine
Life is so unfair

To think that I saw her at the sawmill
Yesterday in Bourg-les-Essonnes
And today Marie-Jeanne
Thrown herself off the Garonne bridge

Mom finally told me, big guy
"You don't have much of an appetite.
I cooked everything this morning
And you didn't touch anything you didn't take anything

Tell me the sister of this young priest
Came by car this morning
She said she would come on Sunday
Dinner in Bourg, and by the way

She says she saw a boy
Who looked like you in Bourg-les-Essonnes
And he and Marie-Jeanne threw something
From the Garonne bridge

A whole year has passed
We no longer talk about Marie-Jeanne
My brother who got married
Took a store with his wife

The flu came to us
And my father died in January
Since then, mom hasn't wanted to do much
She's way, way, way, way too tired

And from time to time I go to pick up
Some flowers near Essonnes
And I throw them one by one into the muddy water
From the Garonne bridge