Pater Noster
Jacques Prévert
from Paroles
French version here
Our father who art in heaven
Stay there
And we’ll stay here on earth
Which is sometimes so pretty
With its mysteries of New York
And then its mysteries of Paris
Which are well worth those of the trinity
With its small Ourcq canal
Its great wall of China
Its Morlaix river
Its foolishness of Cambrai
With its Pacific ocean
And its two docks at Tuileries
With its good children and bad subjects
With all the wonders of the world
Which are there
Simply on the earth
Offered to everyone
Scattered
Amazed themselves to be such wonders
And which don’t dare admit themselves
Like a pretty young nude girl doesn’t dare show herself
With the appalling horrors of the world
Which are legion
With their legioners
With their torturers
With the masters of this world
The masters with their priests their traitors their troopers
With the seasons
With the years
With the pretty girls and the old jerks
With the rush of misery rotting in the steel of cannons.
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