Amélie-les-crayons le gros costaud

The big guy in his little boat,
Like a shell for a colossus,
Fishing all alone in the middle of the water,
Fry fish and walrus.
Until What falls on his head
A big heart in a bag of bones.
A small rusk with glasses,
Which carries without strength.
Until c that falls on his head
A big heart in a bag of bones.
A small rusk with glasses,
Which carries without strength.
Until falls on his head
A big heart in a bag of bones.
A small rusk with glasses,
Which carries without strength.
Until it falls on the head
A big heart in a bag of bones.
A small rusk with glasses,
Which carries without strength.