Au Moulin Rouge [English translation]

"Was it good?" "Did it please you?"

"Yes, yes, not bad, it reminded me of the good old days!"

"At The Moulin Rouge

Lights, music and wonders

Stories of love and tears

The Moulin Rouge used to change the destiny of dreams

For all the poets would sing hymnes to the bodies of the

women

Worms drunk on alcohol and sometimes even drugs

And there you have it, memories of things to come!

At The Moulin Rouge

Madame La Goulue would dance

Full of elegance and charm

The Mulin Rouge will allways live on thanks to your photographs

For you, Monsieur Lautrec, have made it into a myth

Despite all your nightmares...

Ah yes, that's right

Memories are things to come!"

Shall we keep going?"