Jean Leloup petit papillon

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It is in a small village that the beautiful, wise girl grows up
Better known as Little Butterfly
Little Little Butterfly, Little Little Butterfly
Little Little Butterfly, how long time is
Little Papillon took the train one day
A one-way trip to follow his great love
He was a pretty blond, not such a bad boy
But for the stay rather stupid, as the time was longer
In her little cove, in her little office
To make ends meet, she was holding on
But the blondes are helpless ur; they don't give flowers
And when they leave, they run away with all the savings
Little Butterfly had too tender a heart
Decides to hang himself, but the rope splits
She tries again, throws herself under the cars
Wakes up in the canals, soaked to the skin
She tries to overdose , a nurse in pink
Monitoring her in psychosis in a gloomy room
Little Butterfly is going to seek death
To say two words to him: “Give me my passport »
But in her garbage bag, death finds her so beautiful
That she rolls a big shovel at him, swears eternal love for him:
« Little Butterfly, never you will not die
You are mine I am yours you have no choice »
Little Butterfly launches towards death
A dagger in his hand, twelve strokes of the sword !
- “Here, hey, hey, die death, hey, die death! »
Death is a little butterfly that finds time long
Waiting for the next wagon, the next little butterfly
Death is a little butterfly that finds time long
Waiting the next wagon, the next little butterfly

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