.(Pierre Perret)
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Ah c'qu'il est beau mon chibre
Quand il est à l'air libre
Son uniforme est joyeux
Tête rose et veine bleue
Quand le printemps l'caresse
Il se gonfle d'ivresse
En secousses chromatiques
Vers des jupes énigmatiques
Il a l'oeil qui quémande<.>
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