Tête - L'air de rien

L'abominable Hyde

En toute chose il faut de la mesure
Dictait Dr Jekyll à Mister Hyde en pensée
Epargnez-moi donc vos beaux discours
Je sais que mon tour approche pauvre cloche
Se gaussait L'abominable Hyde

C'était une situation des plus embarrassantes
Pour ce pauvre Dr Jekyll
Timide mais lucide
Connaissant ses limites, ses failles,
Il enviait l'audace de Monsieur Hyde

Triste épilogue
Pour ce pauvre Dr Jekill
Piètre posologue
Il allait d'écueil en écueil
Du pied de grue au pied de nez
Il n'y a qu'un pas, guère plus
La bête n'y tenait plus
Prit finalement le dessus

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Writer(s): Mahmoud Niang
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