Nino Ferrer

When she was a little girl
She used to live in the deep South
It is so far away today
It is so far away.

Remember New York
Makes you feel like the planet Mars
And Alabama is still in the same place.
And now she is living in France
Singing an old and sweet romance.

Il pleut il pleut bergère
Rentre tes blanc moutons
Allons sous ma chaumière
Bergère vite allons
J'entends sous le feuillage
L'eau qui tombe à grand bruit
Voici venir l'orage
Voici l'éclair qui luit.

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