.Martha est venue dans la grange ce matin
Tout, tout, tout et plus rien
A sentait la pomme, le vieux bois, le petit linge
Tout, tout, tout et plus rien
La fivre tout emport, la morale, la raison
La fivre tout emport, tes bottines, mon pantalon
Pendant que tu m'emportais mon .
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