L'hiver est là
Manu Chao
Winter is Here
Grandma Lachaise, in the nettles
Grandpa Lachaise didn't come back
He fell down the stairs
And his bottle didn't break
Grandpa Lachaise, Mrs. Satan
Blood will flow in the gutter
Grandpa Lachaise, Mrs. Crate
Roger's wife, who had 13 dogs
One dog died, the other hanged itself
There's no more love in homes
Blood will flow in the gutter
Winter is here showing its fangs
Even if you're called Oscar Tramor
Here you are all alone like a dead rat
Even if you're called the great Dédé
You're not prouder than a dead cat
The sun sleeps far from Gare du Nord
The sun sleeps, little neon
Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien
Little rain in your socks
Little rain in the depths of your bones
Winter is here showing its fangs
Even if you're called Oscar Tramor
Here you are all alone like a dead rat
Even if you're called the great Dédé
You're not prouder than a dead cat
Grandma Lachaise, Mrs. Satan
Blood will flow in the gutter
Grandpa Lachaise, Mrs. Crate
Roger's wife, who had 13 dogs
One dog died, the other hanged itself
There's no more love in homes
Blood will flow in the gutter
Winter is here showing its fangs
Even if you're called Oscar Tramor
Here you are all alone like a dead rat
Even if you're called the great Dédé
You're not prouder than a dead cat
The sun sleeps far from Gare du Nord
The sun sleeps, little neon
The sun sleeps far from Gare du Nord
The sun sleeps, little neon
Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien
Little rain in your socks
Little rain in the depths of your bones
Winter is here showing its fangs
Sleep under the bridges, little Lucien
Little rain in your socks
Little rain in the depths of your bones
Winter is here showing its fangs
The sun sleeps far from Gare du Nord
The sun sleeps, little neon
The sun sleeps far from Gare du Nord
The sun sleeps, little neon
Lai lai lai lai
Even if you're called Oscar Tramor
Here you are all alone like a dead rat
Even if you're called the great Dédé
You're not prouder than a dead cat
Come see under my black cape
The big knife that was given to me
By the girl who wanted my misfortune
She stabbed it into my heart