249.
Edith Piaf
OF THE JAVA CÉZIGUE
Lyrics: Groff, music Ebling, 1936
Cézigue is a little man
chubby cheeks like an apple
Who plays the accordion
the evening in a coal merchant in the rue de Charenton
Hop!
Must see him with his cap Last
the breaker plates
And after his little butt
Who is constantly flashing tiles
I usually
music is funny it makes me want to snooze
It makes me neurotic
And I'm not at all for gambiller
Ah yes, but when In the small Cézigue
shirtsleeves who does zigue
He takes the sounds of his accordion sheet
It is the thrill you
horn in the ear That
javas are all the same bin
And those who say it is
they know not
Cézigue and java. Hop!
When cézigue made a key
The kid does not catch flies
And the square of the hotel
suddenly becomes the branch of the sky
And then after a crush
settles for a word that is not up to laugh It's over
Cézigue disguised himself
In machine bumpy
When a gentleman ordinary
Corrects a lady because he irritated the nerves
It changes the space dust
And five minutes later everything is classified
Ah! Ah yes, but when the little Cézigue
In shirtsleeves who does zigue
He fucks the fungi
Oh Oh, d name
What distribution are you horn in the ear That
javas
Why are all the same Bin those who say they know it is not
Cézique and java
Hop!
You can imagine that Cézigue
Do not leave a box of picks
As
demand around him do anything for
is never to be under
Ni just like the guys are at it again in
belote
Or a TOQUARD
Who's on the lawn
Great shots Trafalguard
But no! Ah!
Not for one year at a hideout
Without having the Bugatti
As a gigolo
It has a bank account
And a nice little crib beside the water
So when you see Cézigue
In shirtsleeves who Without the fact zigue
Attig
Even foreigners
Say: "He knows how to swim" You
horn in the ear
That life is not a wonder
Hah!
Well those who say they know it is not
Cézigue and java.
Hop!
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