Made in Gascar

Paroles et musique de Michel Démorest

 

 

Ma nana arrive

De Tananarive

Par l’avion de midi.

Mate ma Sakalave

From to Tamatave !

C’est ma Mata-Hari.

 

Made in Gascar

Between ivoire

And ebony.

Made in Gascar

In the nuit noire

Of January.

 

Made in Gascar

In camping-car

Of my daddy.

Made in Gascar

With a guitar

Of my mummy

 

Ah, si ma nana

D’Atsinanana

N’était pas ma chérie,

Elle serait chanteuse

Et ferait le beuze

Sur les pistes d’Orly.

 

Made in Gascar

Between ivoire

And ebony.

Made in Gascar

In the nuit noire

Of January.

 

Made in Gascar

In camping-car

Of my daddy.

Made in Gascar

With a guitar

Of my mummy.

 

Mon oiseau des îles

Vite se faufile

Et me dit : « salàma ! ».

À part le soleil,

Ici c’est pareil

Qu’à Toamasina.

 

Made in Gascar

Between ivoire

And ebony.

Made in Gascar

In the nuit noire

Of January.

 

Made in Gascar

In camping-car

Of my daddy.

Made in Gascar

With a guitar

Of my mummy.

 

Made in Gascar... bonique !

Made in Gascar... bonique !

Made in Gascar... bonique...

Ta mère !