Le Bon Dieu Est Un Marin - God is a sailor

God is a sailor
A sailor
He carries a bag on his shoulder
A sailor
He just got out of school
A sailor
He dreams of leaving
A sailor
He goes running around the world
A morning

God is a sailor
And the devil is a sailor

Towards the 2 poles
He rolls his destiny
on a trawler
Blue wool hat
And the hands taken in the nets
Of destiny
The grease of the machines
On the fists
He goes running around the world
A sailor

God is a sailor
And the devil is a sailor

On the big pole
He wrote my name
Like a boat's name
That's afraid of the water
He that's never scared of anything
He leaves in the wind
Toward the islands singing
My sailor

God is a sailor
And the devil is a sailor

In all the harbors
A girl wants (to give) him some good
It's very good
He's the only master aboard
When he comes
Then he takes his bag in the morning
With all the love of the blonde girls
In the hands
He goes running around the world
My sailor

God is a sailor
And the devil is a sailor