Le Petit Coeur
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It don't walks in the caravans
Or sleeps inside the stables
No, they sneak around at night time
With just their own eyes to guide 'em
So if you lead them on astray
Or if you bear false witness
It might just be the end of them
It might eventually kill them
Ma queue fidèle, c'est malade
Je t'embrasse, je t'embrasse
Les petits queues, dormez bien
Please awake, please awake
Les petits queues, awake
My tribe wants to be part of
What your tribe is busy planning
Sitting down at your tables
Eating dinner with your neighbors
But you wouldn't dare invite us
'Cause we smell of foreign burdens
That you don't want to weigh down on you
But it's attractive from a distance
Ma queue fidèle, c'est malade
Je t'embrasse, je t'embrasse
Les petits queues, dormez bien
Please awake, please awake
Les petits queues, awake
We gain when we lose in life
We gain hidden wisdom
But the price of falling out
Is the chance of falling in again
So if you lock me out again
I may not come back to seek you
Even though it's against my wish
It's not against my better knowledge
So rest in peace, sleep until
You've regained confidence in France
Ma queue fidèle shall move on
'Til its root has forgotten
That it's still somehow broken
That it's still somehow broken