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When I see the wild motorcycles
Who cross our villages
Coming from California
From Flanders or from Paris
When I see the speeding cars
Fauve leathers and brass
Who cross the country
In metal and noise
Me, I think of the, cavalry
Me, I think of the, cavalry
When the storm goes away
When the heavy dust settles
And let the country sink
In sleep and boredom
Like in the heroic movies
At the most critical moments
When everything flows in my life
When everything seems compromised
Me, I hear the cavalry
Me, I think of the, cavalry
One day I will hit the road
Towards somewhere else at all costs
I will go through the night
To join the cavalry
I will finally have all the courage
This will be my legacy
And I will abolish boredom
In a new chivalry
Me, I think of the, cavalry
Me, I think of the, cavalry
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