Douze Belles dans la peau traducción al Inglés

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12
When you'll have twelve beauties under your skin
Two duchesses and ten typists
What will you have gained otherwise, otherwise for a bit of lead
A bit of lead in the wing, nothing more in the brain

When you have blown all your cash
In all the clubs like a rifle shot
You will never be anything but a pigeon with a bit of lead
A bit of lead in the wing, nothing more in the brain

When in the heat of passion
On the scales of nylon stockings
You will climb, you will climb after what will you have
You will have some lead in the wing, nothing more in the brain

When you will have loved with all the wind
And your hens won't have any more teeth
To eat your heart from your hand, well my main part malignant
You will have some lead in the wing, nothing more in the brain

And when you've spent your life
Behind the bars of your bed
You will say you have done well out of it and yes and then after
You will have some lead in the wing, nothing more in the brain

But perhaps although you won't make old bones
With your twelve beauties in the skin
You will come across a guy one day, a guy who will send you
Some lead in the brain and he will grow you some wings.