I was born, Passage de la Bonne Seed.
I took the seed, and for a long time
I work like a dog all week
I swear to you that the boss is happy
My friends got angry:
"It's not very smart, what you're doing there?...
You have to 'what's necessary, but you're exaggerating,
You'll see that one day, you'll regret it..."
I don't really care.
Y Anything can happen to me,
I don't really care.
I have my Sunday which is it? me.
It's a bit banal,
But what people think of you,
I don't care!
I'm 'crazy!
There are the banks of the Seine.
There is the avenue de l'Op?ra.
There is the Bois de Vincennes.
What a beautiful Sunday we are having?
And then, there is the ball
Which gives you chills all over.
' There are stars
Which are more beautiful than jewels.
There are the handsome men
Who kiss you on the neck.
The rest, after all,
I don't care!
It was on one of these beautiful Sundays
That we both sat down? dance.
Big black eyes, long white hands,
So, I let myself be kissed.
My friends got angry:
" This guy, it's known, he has no heart.
He's a barefoot, a scumbag.
Y t 'in fra see all the colors..."
I don't really care.
Anything could happen to me,
I don't care evil.
I have my lover who is? me.
It's a bit banal
But what people think of you,
I don't care!
I crazy!
There are his arms embracing me.
There is his soft and warm body.
There is his mouth kissing me.
Ha, my lover, he's beautiful!
And then there's the ball.
When I'm in his arms, it's crazy.
I'd feel bad.
br/>When he said to me: "Come! Let's go home!"
Ah the animal!
With him, I would go anywhere?.
The rest after ?s everything,
I don't care!
I lived such lovely hours
When he held me in his arms.
I wouldn't have never believed that, in life,
One could be happy? this point?
But one day where? everything was laughter,
A spring day filled with joy,
He left? without saying anything to me,
Without even kissing me one last time...
I don't really care.
' It could happen to me no matter what,
I don't really care.
I have my pass? who is ? me.
It's a bit banal
But what people think of you,
It doesn't matter to me.
I crazy!
The memories that embrace me
Sing in the depths of my heart
And all the corners where? I pass
Remind me of my happiness,
And then there's the ball.
I dance, and I close my eyes.
I think it's the two of us again.
Sometimes I hurt.
My heart is beating? big blows.
I don't care.
I don't care!...

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