.Au printemps de ma vie, je quitte mon père.
La ville attend les petits rats des champs.
Une jolie fermière me dit "Où vas-tu ?
Monte derrière avec les laitues"
Les pieds dans le ciel, chez les hirondelles
Nous filons doux et la route est à nous.
"Petit, la vie est belle à .
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