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Kiss her
From canteen to school she dragged me
From fevers to measles she watched over me
And on the soft shores of her body
I came to life
With little effort
And with her first words
She gave me my mother tongue
With a slight accent, fallen from the sky
Then years followed without us knowing
When I watch her trotting around
A voice tells me
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her eyes and her heart are lilac
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her hair is already in winter
Of course I left her, I was about fifteen
It's as if I could see once more the scene, poor mother
When I came back, she did not say a word
She was just a little older
And I understood
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her eyes and her heart are lilac
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her hair is already in winter
And when I visit her every week
She is able to read in my eyes my life, my sorrows
From a simple dinner she makes a celebration
Though thinking
Perhaps tomorrow
I shall be gone
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her eyes and her heart are lilac
Kiss her
Praise her
Protect her
Her hair is already in winter
batay✕
Pierre Bachelet: 상위 3
| 1. | Elle est d'ailleurs |
| 2. | Emmanuelle |
| 3. | Les Corons |
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