.Rue des Longues Haies, l'ciel est bien lourd, drôle de quartier.
Rue des Longues Haies, c'était misère, drôle de quartier.
On était assis dans l'ciel couvert, mais faisait bon.
Dans tous les cafés, on s'réchauffait, mauvais charbon.
Et Madame Eugène se racontait en buvan.
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