In the little woods of Trousse Chemise
When the sea is gray and we are a little gray
In the little woods of Trousse Chemise
We do stupid things, remember the two of us
br/>We had left for Trousseshirt
Watched by the old people behind their shutters
We had left with flowers in our ears
With two bottles of real Muscadet
We swam at Trousse Chemise
The deserted beach was just the two of us
We swam at the beginning covered
The sea was green, you were a little
We were in the woods of Kit shirt
Lunch on the grass, but here it is suddenly
That there, I wanted with a superb impulse
Conjugate the verb to love one's neighbor.
And I spilled the shirt kit
Despite your prayers defenseless
And I spilled the wine from our glasses
Your light dress and your seventeen years
When we came back from Trousseshirt
br/>The sea was gray, you were no longer so
When we returned, life took you back
You packed your suitcase, you never came back .
We cut the wood in the Shirt Kit
It's raining on the off-season beach
We cut the wood, the wood of the cage
Where my wise heart ©was in prison...