Don't leave me Marie
In this sad bistro
In the middle of the storms
My head hurts too much
Don't leave me Marie
Buried with corpses
Buried in horizons
Which look like walls
Where is the adventure?
Then don't say it's over Marie
Quâon a nothing left to say, and that's too bad
There's nothing left to write
There's nothing left to sing
Nothing left to say cover
That you have lost the desire, you
But that you have the desire to run away
That you have lost your smile
That you have more than sighs
Not a smile is lost
It's only forgotten
With time
You're so pretty Marie
Much prettier than Paris, Marie
Much prettier than the night
Prettier than Arletty
Prettier than the children of paradise
Then, you you are so good Marie
With your breasts that point out
Like cathedrals
It looks like Notre-Dame
It looks like the Pyramids
But I'm not pharaoh, you know
I only make songs that aren't happy
Then, you say it so well
That it's not a job
To sing about the horizon
Then, you need a house
There's no need for a house
When you have the horizon
But if you want, Marie
Jâ I'll find a job
I'll be a banker if necessary
Then I'll earn you some money
Then we'll go to America
In the hold of a boat
We, the desperate
We, the stranded men
Go to Broadway
Because you like it dance
Because I like to sing
Because I like to love you
Because I like to cry
Because you like to dance
Because I like to sing
Because I like to look
Your skirt that makes my whole world go round
In the city of lights
Of course we can make up again
Loves to eat
My whole world
Wake up Marie
The bistro is going to close
Then, it's no longer a bistro
br/>It's not even a raft
barely a cemetery
Wake up Marie
The day will dawn
Then, it's us the cursed
Then, we're the rotten ones
Then, we're the lost ones
Come on, go ahead, Marie
Don't tell me it's is over, Marie
That I'm here like an idiot talking to the statues
In which I never believed
Come on, hello, Marie
That's my favorite heart that quivers
And too much time wasted
talking to the statues
Come on, hello, Marie
There's Broadway smiling at me Marie
In my heart, there is the desire
There is Broadway in Paris
Come on, hello, Marie
There is Broadway smiling at me Marie
In my heart, there is the desire
There is Broadway in Paris
There is Broadway in Paris

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