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She walked in the rain on this bridge in Paris
She looked rebellious and pagan Indian
She searched the sky for an essential answer
A new universe, without cold and without winter
She walked in the rain on this bridge in Paris
In his rebel eyes, the whole Tower of Babel
Colors and races mixed in space
But there is no longer a star at the top of the arc of the Star
Hein, hein, hein, hein
Hein, hein, hein
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Since then, I've been dreaming of a new Big Bang
And a clash, a boomerang return
To scream to death on the rocks
To find my old scales
Endless, I dream of a new Big Bang
And a clash, a boomerang return
To exchange my civilized skin
Against the hairs of a poorly licked bear
She walked in the rain on this bridge in Paris
The heart in agony, in the anguish of midnight
A woman crying in the rain in the evening on a Paris bridge
Alone, it's like a disease, a disaster, a heresy
Hein, hein, hein, hein
Hein, hein, hein
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