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You're dressed to the nines
The white shirt, the moccasins
The green velvet pants
Your mother will probably like it
You read the horoscope when you came
It's time for Aquarians
To confide in your parents
Too bad you're not an Aquarius
You'll wait until after the meal
To talk to them a little bit of you
Coming out, as they say in English
Coming out, whatever they say in French
It really doesn't sound bad
It doesn't look too bad
It really made them happy
To be able to eat with you
Subscribers to old memories
They feel a little alone sometimes
Your father collects silences
Your mother the earthenware poodles
This year for New Year's Eve
They treat themselves to two slices of salmon
You will wait until they are a little less dead
To talk to them about Victor
Coming out, as they say in English
Coming out, whatever they say in French
It really doesn't sound bad
It doesn't start too bad
But your parents are good people
Full of gentleness and tact
Your mother knew, casually
Have only half a heart attack
Your father really took on him
For being cool and open
Apart from the gun incident
You can really be proud of that
You'll wait until they're a little less stupid
To talk to them about adoption
Coming out, as they say in English
Coming out, whatever they say in French
It really doesn't sound bad
It could have end worse
Worse…