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Brune Moldave lyrics

Sans avoir de quoi se coiffer
Et moi je têtais
Goûtais ce nouveau lait
Dépendant BB

Et là c'était la frime
Moi au volant de mon Austin
La boîte à gants dans le whisky
Elle me servait, douce servante,
Des sèches et mettait de l'essence
Les phares gueulaient durant la nuit
Ma brune BB
Ma brune BB

Brune tu le sais,
C'est que j'ai eu bien trop mal
Pour recommencer
Tu le savais,
Mes mains quittent le gouvernail
Je me demande
Où tu vas m'emmener
Morbide BB
Ma brune BB

Sans avoir de quoi se coiffer
Et moi je têtais

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