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(This song is never released thus far)
"Which is a song of mine, which I made to sooth hurt babies"
- Sinead O'Connor
Petit Poulet,
Tout sans, c'est ok,
Maintenant bebe,
Tout sans, c'est ok,
The life you left behind won't find you,
The love you kept inside will come,
And even when your own heart blinds you,
Nothing undoes the work you've done,
The sun is still in the sky,
The moon is there at night,
The ground is still underfoot,
And still holds you,
Petit Poulet,
Tout sans, c'est ok,
Maintenant bebe,
Tout sans, c'est ok,
