.On vend l'air pur des grands espaces au comptoir du tabac d'en face
Le Canyon du Colorado et nous on fume comme des idiots.
Puisqu'on nous dit "la drogue est douce"
Pourquoi chercher qui nous y pousse?
Et les mots nous anesthésient mieux que l'herbe de Colombie.
L'aventure .
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