Three small patties, my shirt burns
Reverend father does not like bones
My cousin is blond, her name is Ursula
We wish we emigrated towards Palaiseaux.
My cousin is blond, her name is Ursula
We would say about a dear gladiola on waters
Live like the lily of the valley and the bellflower!
Sleep, the child sleeps, sing, soft reels
We wish we emigrated towards Palaiseaux
Three small patties, a semicolon,
We would say about a dear gladiola on waters
Live like the lily of the valley and the bellflower!
Three small patties, a semicolon,
Sleep, the child sleeps, sing, soft reels
The dragonfly roams among reeds
Reverend father, my shirt burns.
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