.Bluesy, c'est bluesy, une ville la nuit.
A l'heure où les rues sont désertes, et sous la pluie,
Y'a des néons qui pleurent sous la flotte,
Couleurs qui clignotent,
Sans savoir pourquoi ni pour qui.
Moi, le cÅur dans les étoiles,
J'arrive place Pigalle.
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