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Miss Acacia
Oh, your eyelids flutter
Like black parasols
Of lace gathered from the twilight
So perfect,
When your eyes of honey melt into mine
Our lashes bat and purr like little cats
Trembling, oh
Refrain:
Oh Miss Acacia, I plant myself in you
But nothing will sprout from your belly
Except perhaps a cat
Or a monster?
No, nothing will sprout from your belly
Courage my heart, my old drum
You must bear the blow
It’s not every day that love grows
“Its ten little fingers”
Hang on to me!
You, chili pepper “Miss Acacia”
Darling heart, prickly hedgehog
Fast, hold me fast!
“I’ve kept all of your plantings after all”
All your chili peppers are starting to grow
“I’m fertile with you.”
Refrain
I don’t know what to do, to be…
But I know what I want you to be.
Oh, your eyelids flutter
Like black parasols
Of lace gathered from the night
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Dionysos: Top 3
| 1. | Flamme à lunettes |
| 2. | Tais-toi mon cœur |
| 3. | Le jour le plus froid du monde |
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