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Millennia ago
That I wear out the stones
That at the height of the river
I roll my heart
From above the hawk
The last shepherds
Look at the Rhône
Fear my anger
I take back my land
I drown your houses
I'm cracking your bridges
Man, you forget
This bed is my bed
This is the bed of the Rhône
When the boatmen
On me sailed
Lyon grew up
Run to my banks
Locomotives
Until Avignon
You are my sisters, drowned girls
And I keep you in my reeds
The mistral shakes the mulberry trees
And I race cars
Mr. Engineer
Kilowatt-hours
You want to stop me
To find her
She's waiting for me,
Mediterranean
The woman of the Rhône
In blue and white
Lying down, she waits
I already see her
The Camargue or not
A people crying
Who, who will stop me?
Goodbye France, goodbye the earth
The sky is pink with flamingos
I feel strong, here is the sea
Which opens for me, there in front
And I enter you
And I flow into you
You calm down and I
I die in your arms
But you already know
What is reborn there
Forever the Rhône
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