1 2 3 4 - William Sheller
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1 2 3 4
William Sheller
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Loin des indiens,
Sous les pins,
Tout va bien
Dans notre camp merci,
Ah vraiment merci ooh.
Les crocodiles,
Sur leur î1e,
Bien tranquilles,
Baillent souvent d’ennui:
Le soleil aussi.
Le capitaine est parti.
Sa femme le trompait aussi.
Quelques nippons
Par camion,
Sans raison,
Viennent et photographient:
Le service est compris ooh.
Les indiens lune,
Taciturnes,
Font fortune
D’un magasin rempli
De souvenirs de Paris.
Et Juana pleure son mari.
Et son mari pleure aussi.
Le producteur
Qui a peur
Vient à l’heure.
Le film n’est pas fini:
La script est partie ooh.
Le missionnaire
Vitupère,
En colère:
On a bu son whisky.
Les piranhas sont gris
Juana a trouvé un mari.
Et le capitaine aussi.
Loin des indiens,
Sous les pins,
Tout va bien
Dans notre camp merci,
Ah vraiment merci ooh.
Les crocodiles,
Sur leur î1e,
Bien tranquilles,
Baillent souvent d’ennui:
Le soleil aussi.
Loin des indiens,
Sous les pins,
Tout va bien
Dans notre camp merci,
Ah vraiment merci ooh.
Les crocodiles,
Sur leur î1e,
Bien tranquilles,
Baillent souvent d’ennui:
Le soleil aussi.
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Far from the Indians
under the pines,
Everything is fine
In our camp thank you,
Oh really thank you ooh.
Crocodiles,
On their island,
Quiet,
Often yawn with boredom:
The sun too.
The captain is gone.
His wife was cheating on him too.
A few Japanese
By truck,
Without reason,
Come and photograph:
Service is included ooh.
The Moon Indians,
Silent,
make a fortune
From a full store
Memories of Paris.
And Juana mourns her husband.
And her husband is crying too.
The producer
Who is afraid
Come on time.
The film is not finished:
The script is gone ooh.
The missionary
Vituperus,
Angry:
We drank his whisky.
Piranhas are gray
Juana has found a husband.
And the captain too.
Far from the Indians
under the pines,
Everything is fine
In our camp thank you,
Oh really thank you ooh.
Crocodiles,
On their island,
Quiet,
Often yawn with boredom:
The sun too.
Far from the Indians
under the pines,
Everything is fine
In our camp thank you,
Oh really thank you ooh.
Crocodiles,
On their island,
Quiet,
Often yawn with boredom:
The sun too.
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