Cré-moé, cré-moé not, somewhere in Alaska
There is a seal who is bored and damned
His girlfriend has gone to earn her living
In a circus in the United States
The seal is all alone, he looks at the sun
Which gently descends on the glacier
He thinks of the States while crying quietly
It's is like that when your girlfriend dumped you
It's not worth it
To leave the ones you love
To go and spin
Des balloons on his nose
It made the children laugh
It never lasts long
It made no one laugh anymore
When the children are grown up
When the seal is bored, he looks at his shiny fur
Like the streets of New York after the rain
He dreams of Chicago, of Marilyn Monroe
He would like to see his girlfriend to put on a show
It's just a story, I can't believe it
But sometimes I have the impression that it's me
Who is sitting on the ice with both hands in my face
My love left and then I'm bored
It's not worth it
Leaving those we love
To go and spin
Balloons on his nose
It made the children laugh
It never lasts long
It made no one laugh anymore
When the children are grown {far?}

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