Il vente un vent fou
Des chiens noirs veulenet me mordre
Il vente un vent fou
Une voix de femme s'écrie en folle
Quel malheure qu'il soit si facile de devenir fou

Quel bonheur d'être fou
Quel bonheure d'être entouré de fous
Garde tes monstres loin de moi

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    General CommentI always thought is said "Les Chinois veulenet me mordre" I guess I'm just a terrible person.
    I love this song, it's so adorable. At the beginning she's all like "Oh, this is terrible, everyone's insane!" Then at the end the entire song changes and she's like "This is fun, this insanity..."
    invalid101on January 25, 2005   Link

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