.Notre amour, faute de combattants de guerre lasse, a déserté le camp.
Drapeau blanc, nous battons en retraite.
On se rend, on ne compte plus les pertes.
C'est la débâcle des sentiments, c'est la déroute des faux-fuyants.
Signons le pacte sans faux-semblants, on n'a plus le .
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