Kaas Patricia
I Tell You
Liberty
Lavoine/Aboulker
On a guitar, on a violin
Let it be too late, let it be too long
On a boulevard or under a bridge
The homeless person sings his song
On a guitar on a violin
On a tom-tom from Gabon
On a drum on occasion
The homeless person makes his song
If the truth comes out of the mouth of the metro
If the whole world says that we are wrong 'love too much
When winter is harsh and we cry warm THE chestnuts
The homeless man sings his song
Freedom
It's not next door
Freedom
It's the end of the world
On a guitar, on a violin
On bowls and cans
Any chance under the balconies
The undocumented migrant makes his song
On a guitar, on a violin
To a tune by Duke Ellington
Out of breath, at the end of his voice
The penniless one sings his song
If the truth ©rity comes out of the mouth of the metro
If the whole world says that we are wrong to love too much
When the winter is harsh and we cry hot THE chestnuts
The sans-culotte sings his song
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