Bozo [English translation]

Someware in a swamp

Of ugly canes

There was

An old castle

With long hangings

In water

In this castle

Standed Bozo

The sailor son

Landlord

Of this wobble palace

Trough the hublot

Of his castle

Bozo

Could see come in

His invités

Powdered

Old horses

Draging coaches

And fairy Carabosse

They were all there

Except she he wanted

You will guess

This true story

Is sad to drunk

As Bozo

Fool of the place

Is in love

His true love

Hasn't come

It as been said

Understand this

She is not true...

Nor the castle

With long hangings

In water

Nor musicians

Dressed with gracefull

Linen

Only Bozo

Wearing his skin

The sailor son

Playing in water

With an old raft

If you come around

By this country

By night

There's a beacon

As a signal

For a ball

Dance, sing

Arms embraced

To solace

Poor Bozo

Crying on his raft