Dame souris trotte
Françoise Hardy
Lady Mouse Trots
Lady Mouse, trot, trot, trot
Gently down the hall
The clock strikes midnight
It's very dark
The shutters are closed, the fireplace and my candle
Turn, turn, turn, turn
Around my bed
My friend Pierrot didn't come to sing
By the light of the Moon
The night is too dark
My old piano is too loud
Come down, silence
But I can't sleep
Dance, dance, dance, dance
All my memories
Ghosts came to wake me up
Blue and yellow rode Puss in Boots
Heart of Roussel, perched on a lamppost
Sang sadly
It's raining, it's raining, it's raining, shepherdess
Friar Jack couldn't stand that nose anymore
Sleeping Beauty couldn't stand dozing anymore
The lark was having its head plucked
Whistling without stopping
It runs, it runs, the Ferret
Frère Jacques' bell
Only rang twelve times
At the twelfth stroke, my mirage vanished all at once
Lady Mouse, trot, trot, trot
Gently down the corridor
The clock strikes midnight
I'm afraid of the dark