Il a mis le caféDans la tasseIl a m

Il a mis le café
Dans la tasse
Il a mis le lait
Dans la tasse de café
Il a mis le sucre
Dans le café au lait
Avec la petite cuiller
Il a tourné
Il a bu le café au lait
Et il a reposé la tasse
Sans me parler

Il a allumé
Une cigarette
Il a fait des ronds
Avec la fumée
Il a mis les cendres
Dans le cendrier
Sans me parler
Sans me regarder

Il s'est levé
Il a mis
Son chapeau sur sa tête
Il a mis son manteau de pluie
Parce qu'il pleuvait
Et il est parti
Sous la pluie
Sans une parole
Sans me regarder

Et moi j'ai pris
Ma tête dans ma main
Et j'ai pleuré.

Déjeuner du matin ( Jacques Prévert)

Results (English) 1:

He put the coffeeIn the CupHe put the milkIn the cup of coffee He put sugarIn the Café au laitWith the small spoonHe shot He drank coffee with milkAnd there sat the CupWithout speaking to meHe has lit A cigaretteHe made the roundsWith the smokeHe put the ashesIn the ashtrayWithout speaking to meWithout looking at meHe stood He putHis hat on his headHe put his rain coatBecause it was rainingAnd he wentIn the rainWithout a WordWithout looking at meAnd me I tookMy head in my handAnd I cried.Breakfast in the morning (Jacques Prévert)

Results (English) 2:

He put the coffee
in the cup
he put the milk
in the cup of coffee
he put the sugar
in the milk coffee
with the spoon
he turned
he drank coffee with milk
and he rested the cup
without me speak He lit a cigarette He made ​​rounds with smoke He put the ashes in the ashtray Without talking to me without looking at me He stood He put his hat on his head he put his raincoat Because that it was raining and he left in the rain without a word without looking at me And I took my head in my hand and I cried. the morning Lunch (Jacques Prévert)

Results (English) 3:

he put the coffeein the cup.he put the milkin the coffee cuphe put the sugarin the coffeewith the spoonhe turnedhe had a cup of coffee with milkand it was the cupbut you can't tell mehe lita cigaretteit is roundwith the smokehe put the ashesin the ashtray.but you can't tell mewithout even looking at mehe got uphe has madehis hat on his head.he put on his coat.because it was rainingand he's gone.in the rainwithout a wordwithout even looking at meand i tookmy head in my handsand i cried.breakfast in the morning, jacques prevert)