.Mal comme, oh oui, mal comme de disparaître des Hommes
Mal comme, oui, oui, mal comme brûler ses yeux sur la lumière
Et tout au bout du jour, quand il décline, quand moi, je me ranime
Tu ne deviens plus qu'une vapeur diurne, l'anneau de Saturne
Qui me tourne, tourne autou.
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