Original Title: "Il est cinq heures, Paris s'éveille"
Year: 1968
I am the Dauphin* of place Dauphine*(nobility title) could also mean "dolphin" (animal)
And the Place Blanche looks unwell
The trucks are full of milk
The roadsweepers are full of brooms
It's five o'clock
Paris is waking up
Paris is waking up
The transvestites are going to shave
The stripers are getting dressed back up
The bolsters are crushed
The lovers are tired
It's five o'clock
Paris is waking up
Paris is waking up
Coffee is in the cups
Cafés clean their windows
And on the Montparnasse boulevard
The station is nothing more but a carcass
It's five o'clock
Paris is waking up
Paris is waking up
The commuters are in the stations
In La Vilette Bacon is sliced
Paris by night, is going back to the buses
The bakers are acting like bastards
It's five o'clock
Paris is waking up
Paris is waking up
The Eiffel toward has cold feet
The Arc de Triomphe is revived
And the Obelisk is put well up
Between night and day
It's five o'clock
Paris is waking up
Paris is waking up
The newspapers are being printed
The workers are depressed
People are waking up, they are being gotten at
It's the time when I go to sleep
It's five o'clock
Paris is getting up
It's five o'clock
I am not tired
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