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One day, you'll be fed up
One day when you'll be fed up
Boxes, suitcases
We'll feel the little breeze
Departure, departure leave
must, tight, in this station
One day bye bye
No more grimace, no more lullaby
One day you hoped for res
Like water that relieves your thirst
At the end of the rails
The pretty portbail house
It's for you
This questionable air you who says
That love is a variable thing here
Over there, in the Cotentin, I swear to you my love
I will do everything so that our kisses last forever
You're afraid that we'll die
From a common heart failure
You find that star
It's a job that makes from evil
You want us to run away
In the truth of things
I know that you know
That we won't go safe Absolutely never
That the waves, the moors
It's lanterns, garlands
That we always stay
Screwed to something heavy
I would have put little sprigs of heather
On your heart
You who find that for a boy
I really like flowers
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