The young girl and the very old song

                                         
                                                  I am a young girl singing a very very old song 
                                                  Because today, the day has lost its prestige,
                                                    And the man I love, made afflictive thing
                                               Because today, the odds are always for the same,
                                                       People who have a lot of bank notes ...

                                                   I am a young girl singing a very very old song
                                                     Because tomorrow, I will receive bad news
                                                       And the man I love will make me jealous
                                           Because tomorrow is hopeless, I will cast into the flames,
                                                          My damned soul who has low value ...

                                                   I am a young girl singing a very very old song 
                                                                        To forget that ... 


                                                                 écrit par Isabelle Le Roux