Текст (слова) песни: Sinead O`Connor - Petit Poulet (old version)
(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,
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