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If I had a brother in Vietnam
I would tell him about France
I would tell him that I am lucky
To meet pretty women
I would write to her what they read.
And I would invent first names
Who would give him big kisses
On a map of the Pantheon
I would tell him what they tell me.
When we're done loving each other
And I would talk nonsense
On my way to leave them
I would write to him that I love him
I would speak in the feminine
For his friends and himself
May still believe in someone
I would tell him that those who love him
They talk about him from time to time
But they will kiss him anyway
When he comes back in the spring
I would tell him about my pain
She left me last month
And if I hear him laugh anyway
It is that he will be in good health
If I had a brother in Vietnam
I wouldn't shout in the street
I would tell him about his wife
War is just a misunderstanding
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