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A little smile...
Can't wait for Mardi Gras, so we can finally dress up
Like last year we're going to have a bunch of ideas
Marquises, fairies, cowboys, plumbers
Dozens of nurses and fifty-three firefighters.
From more poorly observed to those who could have done better
We prepare for the evening in a thunderous atmosphere.
There is always a clever one to disguise themselves as a fly,
In a toilet bowl or a squinting snail
Those, they have to explain because it's not very obvious
To friends who are surprised by the idea of their disguise
During the evening we often come face to face
With a fake Coluche who tries to make you laugh
There is always an audience for this kind of joke
br/>Who chokes on laughter while stuffing himself with little cakes.
(It's the story of a guy...)
In a p' tit sofa, a group of people not disguised
Proudly claim that they do not like these festivities
Nevertheless they are everywhere doing it every time act of presence
It's the best disguised in their smug outfit.
We bring dessert, you have to turn off all the lights,
Because in more today we are celebrating a birthday
By blowing out the candles, we make the icing sugar fly
Which a kind of Henry Guybet will receive in the face.
( Happy birthday to you!...)
(What are you dressed up as? Well in me!)
When the party is over, there are always a few friends left
Full of goodwill to help you clean up.
We have to hurry because tomorrow we are going to the work
Saturday, everyone comes back for the great slide party
Can't wait for Mardi Gras so we can finally dress up
Like last year we're going have a lot of ideas
Marquises, fairies, cowboys, plumbers
Dozens of nurses and fifty-three firefighters
From the worst observed to those who could have done better
We prepare for the evening in a thunderous atmosphere {x3}

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