La Chevauchée des champs de blé [English translation]

Four-handed, we hold them back

Four-handed, take my path

Four-handed, we hold them back four-handed, mm-mmmh

Tcha ! Tcha !

Horses at a gallop

We hold them back to the wheat fields

Take my path, will you?

By stirrups ride

We hold them back

Take my path, my path

It's an indecent day

And that throws out all these ideas

The hold in pursuit of her

Uncertain when we see the sky upside down

Between me, between you

Your iron tongue or tongue to the cat*, no your tongue

Between you, between me

The new love that is high up there!

And any time now

High up there! But the horses

At a gallop

But the horses, oh, oh !

Your look is wild

And I'm sucking your thumb and your freckles

Through the caresses

She's lovely and fierce and surely cruel

Look out ! I do too

Your iron tongue or tongue to the cat*, no your tongue...

I do too, look out !

Love in vain that I'm affected by

And on your kidneys

Four-handed I join you !

On the road

I join you !

Tcha ! Tcha !

Give me

Through the waterfalls

And side by side we look at each other, you look at me

The hold in pursuit of you

Uncertain when you see the sky upside down

She's not pretty, she's worse

Like a sigh

In Kashmir

Like a sigh

In Kashmir

Seduction ! Four-handed ! Seduction !

Take my path, will you?

By stirrups ride

Horses at a gallop

We hold them back on the wheat fields

We hold them back

We hold them back four-handed !