Complainte Au Duc De Savoye [English translation]

Our good duke of Savoy

Isn't he a kind gallant

He had an army made

Of 80 peasants

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

They have for captain

Christophe de Carrignant

Hats with roundels

And one flocked with ribbons

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Each carries an halberd

A wooden sword at one's side

20 canons loaded with scraps

Are behind the regiment

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

They are going to attack France

From outside and inside

If anyone want to defend

They will bloody them

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Here we are on the border

My god, the world is big

We, we could well languish

We, we don't go that much forward

Stop here ware, ware

Stop here ware before

Let's all shoot against France

And we flee straight

Said the duke of Savoy

You are all good people

Everything is dead, ware ware

Everything is dead, ware before

Everything is dead, ware ware

Everything is dead, ware before

Everything is dead, ware ware

Everything is dead, ware before

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Our good duke of Savoy

Isn't he a kind gallant

He had an army made

Of 80 peasants

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before

Gironflar ware, ware

Gironflars ware before