.Il vivotait, passait des heures
A répéter son numéro
En attendant une vie meilleure,
Il épatait les badauds
Il allumait une cigarette,
Il soufflait dessus.
Les spectateurs étaient en fête,
La cigarette a disparu
Un jour, dans un petit bistrot
Il re.
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