Lyrics:
Dans toutes les rues de Marseille, Sur la Canebière ou le Cours, Les femmes sont fraîches et vermeilles Tout comme des pommes d'amour C'en est caffi
Oj vilken underlig känsla, mitt liv i skolan nu är passé Att "tatt" sista fikan i Caffis, det är ju skolans eget cafe Men nu så väntar ju livet, det
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