Som de Cristal
Marante
Crystal Sound
The nightclub
Stays open at night
In a festive atmosphere
From afar you can hear
Several string and brass instruments
Bohemians drinking
Singing and dancing
To the sound of the orchestra
A strident sound
That gave it the name
Of Crystal Sound
The nightclub
Talked-about nightclub
Place of bad reputation
With its doors open
During the night
Anyone can enter
But on this night
Without me expecting
A lady entered
I was amazed
Because it was
My wife
(chorus)
She got tired
Of sleeping alone
Waiting for me
And on this night
Decided to put an end
To her long and cursed wait
She no longer wanted
To lead the life of an honorable woman
If in reality
It didn't help at all
To be a righteous woman
As she was
She decided
To abandon the role of a wife
To live among the moths
That hang out
In that place
My life
Much more wandering
Now continues
I turned my wife
Into a woman of the street
The newest lady
Of Crystal Sound
The nightclub
Talked-about nightclub
Place of bad reputation
With its doors open
During the night
Anyone can enter
But on this night
Without me expecting
A lady entered
I was amazed
Because it was
My wife
(chorus)
She got tired
Of sleeping alone
Waiting for me
And on this night
Decided to put an end
To her long and cursed wait
She no longer wanted
To lead the life of an honorable woman
If in reality
It didn't help at all
To be a righteous woman
As she was
She decided
To abandon the role of a wife
To live among the moths
That hang out
In that place
My life
Much more wandering
Now continues
I turned my wife
Into a woman of the street
The newest lady
Of Crystal Sound
