Il est bel et bon

Pierre Passereau

Il est bel et bon, commère, mon mari.

Il ètait deux femmes toutes du pays, disant l'une à l'autre avez bon mari.

Il ne me courrouce, ne me bat aussi.

Il fait le mènage, il donne aux poulets, et je prends mon plaisir

Commère, estce pour rire, quand la poulaille crie "Petite coquette!", qu'estceci?

My husband's a handsome, good fellow, dear.

 There were two country women, and one said to the other: "you have a good husband."

He doesn't annoy me, he doesn't beat me either.

He does the cleaning, he feeds the chickens, and I take my pleasure.

Doesn't it make you laugh, dear, when the chickens cluck: "little flirt!"

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