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Ruiz Olivia Les Météores

2} Mais ca monte, ca lutte Ca me saisit Ca tire, ca brule Ca jaillit Mon soleil ne creve plus les nuages Il n'efface plus les maux qui me ravagent Jalousie

} Mais ca monte, ca lutte Ca me saisit Ca tire, ca brule Ca jaillit Mon soleil ne creve plus les nuages Il n'efface plus les maux qui me ravagent Jalousie

maison ! J' te ferai des crepes aux champignons Allez, rentre ce soir Promis, je ne touche plus au poignard" Il a fui depuis six cent six matins Six cent six jours que les

It was early in the night About eight o'clock sharp When I heard the strangest scream It was short and narrow Just a sigh in a shadow Must have been

: It was early in the night About eight o'clock sharp When I heard the strangest scream It was short and narrow Just a sigh in a shadow Must have been