Au clair de la lune (Instrumental)
Au clair de la lune,
Pierrot répondit:
"Je n'ai pas de plume,
Je suis dans mon lit.
Va chez la voisine,
Je crois qu'elle y est,
Car dans sa cuisine
On bat le briquet."
Au clair de la lune,
L'aimable Lubin;
Frappe chez la brune,
Elle répond soudain:
–Qui frappe de la sorte?
Il dit à son tour:
–Ouvrez votre porte,
Pour le Dieu d'Amour.
Pierrot répondit:
"Je n'ai pas de plume,
Je suis dans mon lit.
Va chez la voisine,
Je crois qu'elle y est,
Car dans sa cuisine
On bat le briquet."
Au clair de la lune,
L'aimable Lubin;
Frappe chez la brune,
Elle répond soudain:
–Qui frappe de la sorte?
Il dit à son tour:
–Ouvrez votre porte,
Pour le Dieu d'Amour.
Credits
Writer(s): Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, Eric Jules Georges Gemsa
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