.Nous étions jeunes et larges d'épaules,
Bandits joyeux, insolents et drôles.
On attendait que la mort nous frôle,
On the road again, again,
On the road again, again.
Au petit jour on quittait l'Irlande
Et, derrière nous, s'éclairait la lande.
Il fallait.
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