Debout Sur Le Zinc les moutons

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I oscillate, docile
Between your cuddly arms,
I oscillate, easy
To let myself be carried
Until tomorrow.
My beautiful idyll,
By becoming suddenly
From Ariadne my thread,
Fenced
My whole garden.
Message if it
Rained a little tomorrow:
Sun shining,
Do not dry out
All the sorrows.
Depressed, put on
Your satin pajamas,
Very clumsy
The one who holds you back.
I look at the horizon,
I know it's the season,
I'm in the know,
I live in balcony.
I smile when I am sheared,
I ape the sheep,
I regret
The sweet time of questions
Without top or bottom.
Once again,
I stand there with
My lost illusions
A little groggy, a little naked.
Almost motionless,
All in prayer, tense
br/>Towards everything that shines
I hope, I no longer think.
Curiosity,
I am no longer myself
Since you as left,
I no longer recognize myself.
Come back to me,
Before I forget about you
Every month
The â I know, I don't like them.
Chorus.
Where does this Spanish wind come from?
How long does it take to cross the mountains?
Which of two suffered the most?
Am I really my father's son?
How can I tell you what I feel,
If it's only the taste of blood
Crossed my mind
More than half a time in my life?
Chorus.

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