Georges Brassens la ronde des jurons

Here is the round of swearing
Who sang clearly, who danced round
When the Gauls, of good quality
Frank-speaking followed the law
Swearing by there , swearing here
Swearing with a shortened tongue
Like beads of rosary
The joyful swear words paraded
All the morbleus, all the bellybleus
The sacrebleus and the corngidouilles
As well, parbleu, as the jarnibleus
And the palsambleus
All the cristis, the saint-gris bellies
The by my beard and the names of a pipe
As well, of course, as the sapristis
And the sacristis
Without forgetting the jarnicotons
The scrogneugneus and the bigr's and the bougr's
The saperlottes, the cres © nom de nom
The plagues, and ugh, devil, damn and foutre
All the Good Lord, all the virtuous gods
Tonnerr' de Brest and saperlipopette
So, pardieu, that the jarnidieux
And the pasquedieux
What pity, the carters
Have a punished language
The herrings, and the shrews
No longer speak lightly
The old fishy catechism
Has hardly ¨r' more common among the hussars
They lived, de profundis
The joyful swearing of yesteryear
All the morbleus, all the bellybleus
The sacrebleus and the cornegidouilles
As well, parbleu, as the jarnibleus
And the palsambleus
All the cristis, the bellies saint-gris
The by my beard and the names of a pipe
As well, of course, as the sapristis
And the sacristis
Without forgetting the jarnicotons
The scrogneugneus and the bigr's and the bougr's
The saperlottes, the created name of name
The plagues, and ugh, devil, damn and foutre
All the Good God, all the virtuous
Tonnerr' de Brest and saperlipopette
As well, pardieu, as the jarnidious
br/>And the pasquedieux