Son of a bourgeois
Or son of apostles
All children
Are like yours
Son of Caesar
Or son of nothing
All children
Are like yours
The same smile
The same tears
The same alarms
The same sighs
Son of Caesar
Or son of nothing
All children
Are like yours
It's only after ¨s
Long after
But son of sultan
Son of fakir
All children
Have an empire
Under you Golden ridges
Under thatched roof
All children
Have a kingdom
A corner of waves
A flower that trembles
A bird death
Who resembles them
Son of sultan
Son of fakir
All children
Have an empire
It is only after s
Long after
But son of your son
Or son of a stranger
All children
Are wizards
Sons of love
Sons of loves
All children
Are poets
They are shepherds
They are wise men
Make clouds
To fly better
But son of your son
Or son of a stranger
All children
Are wizards
It was only after
Long after
But son of a bourgeois
Or son of apostles
All children
Are like yours
Sons of Caesar
Or sons of nothing
All children
Are like yours
The same smile
The same tears
The same alarms
The same sighs
Son of Caesar
Or son of nothing
All children
Are like yours