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Yves Montand (French pronunciation: [iv mɔ̃ˈtɑ̃]; 13 October 1921 – 9 November 1991) was an Italian-born French actor and singer.
Montand was born Ivo Livi in Monsummano Terme, Italy, the son of poor peasants Giuseppina (née Simoni) and Giovanni Livi, a broommaker. Montand's mother was a devout Catholic, while his father held strong Communist beliefs. Because of the Fascist regime in Italy, Montand's family left for France in 1923. He grew up in Marseilles, where, as a young man, he worked in his sister's barber shop, and later on the docks. He began a career in show business as a music-hall singer. In 1944, he was discovered by Édith Piaf in Paris and she made him part of her act, becoming his mentor and lover.
Montand went on to international recognition as a singer and actor, starring in numerous films. His recognizably crooner songs, especially those about Paris, became instant classics.
He was one of the most famous performers at Bruno Coquatrix's famous Paris Olympia music hall, and toured with musicians including Didi Duprat.
Actors: Patrick Fierry (actor), Geoffrey Carey (actor), Hélène Surgère (actress), Françoise Fabian (actress), Mathieu Demy (actor), Jacques Nolot (actor), Christiane Minazzoli (actress), Jean-Claude Bouillaud (actor), Paul Guers (actor), Raoul Curet (actor), Pierre Maguelon (actor), Yves Montand (actor), Carlo Nell (actor), Jacques Demy (writer), Claude Berri (producer),
Genres: Musical,Quand on s'balade
Nous deux avec Lily
On joue avec Paris
On joue Paname? pingeon-vole
Quand on s'balade
On fait claque nos pas
Depuis l'Av'nue du Bois
Jusqu'a Bell'ville, ah! que jaim'? a!
On prend les chemins du dimanche
L'escalier qui dort le long des quais
On cueille un p'tit rien de pervenche
Sous le nez du gardien distrait
Qui nous surveille apr? s!
A la terrasse
Pour voir Paris fl? ner,
Au bord d'un p'tit caf?
Lily commande "deux caf? s-cr? me"
Oh se pr? lasse
On paye, c'est pour la vue
On laiss' passer la rue
Le beau th? tre n'en finit plus ...
? a va,? a vient,? a bouge
Et? a d? file devant nous.
C'est la foul' des amis.
Alors nous ... on la suit ...
Quand on s'balade
Chez les cam'lots d' la rue
On joue au "Plein la vue"
"Messieurs, Mesdames, rien ne va plus"
Et puis quand Paris se repose
Dans le soir qui tombe au fond des cours.
Le toit d' l'Op? ra est tout rose.
On revient vers la fin du jour
Jusqu'a la Tour-Maubourg
C'est au sixi? me
Au nez d' la Tour Eiffel
C'est l? qui est notre H? tel
On voit l'escale des bateaux-mouches
C'est l? qu'on aime
Laisser Paris en bas
Lily me tend les bras
C'est la balade qui s'arr? t l?, voil?