Can you translate the lyrics
Marie douceur, that's what you call me
Of course you think you know me better than anyone
Marie colère also exists, be careful
I've already told you a hundred thousand times in all tones
Marie douceur has a lot, a lot of patience
Yes, but one day you'll see Marie colère enter the dance with flashes in her eyes
I know which one will be the most afraid of the two of us
Marie douceur is much too nice to you
If you persist in looking at the other girls
Marie colère will no longer agree at all
And will jump on you with all claws out
Marie douceur likes to sing ballads
But don't trust it too much, good advice, be careful
Marie colère loves outbursts
So choose between the other girls and me
Marie douceur, that's what you call me
Of course you think you know me better than anyone
Marie colère is now here in front of you
Marie douceur is nothing more than a memory already