Under a light bodice that creates folds
Two well-behaved little breasts
How pretty
I was going towards the hill
Under a big blue sky
And I saw the eyes shine
Of Clémentine, of Clémentine
She went down the path
Said hello with her hand
I was sixteen years old like her
I I found it so beautiful
That I didn't dare speak to her
And on the edge of the river
I watched her go
Her blond hair like a mane
And her petticoat floating so high
That we could see her garters
She tripped on a stone
She fell into the water
Under a light bodice which creates folds
Two very well behaved little breasts
How pretty
I was going towards the hill
Under a big blue sky
And I saw the eyes shining
Of Clémentine, of Clémentine
When I saw her fall into the water
I ran into the reeds
I was sixteen years old like her
I I found you so beautiful
That I dove to save her
But I sank in the river
Because I didn't know how to swim
It was she who brought back to earth
All wet against my body
Her chest was soft
We were lying on the moss
She held me very tightly
A little tight and even
To madness
The first time we love
How pretty
Childish loves
What wonderful secrets
I always see the shine of eyes
Of Clementine, of Clementine

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