Félix Leclerc - Master Serie

Perdu Gagné

Et le temps coule, de rien je ne suis maître
Perds le contrôle, perds la raison

Gagné quatre millions aux courses
Perdu la tête et mon capot
Et le vin coule tant qu'y a d' quoi dans la bourse
Perdu mon lot et mon hameau
Perdu le temps gagné d'avance
Gagné le temps perdu hier
Gagné la guerre, le ciel et les vacances
Perdu ma femme et l'appétit

Perdu l'adresse de mon père
Gagné la frontière où je suis
Et les trains filent jusqu'au bout de la terre
Moi sur le quai, tout gris, assis

J'aurais mieux fait d'étudier la musique
Et d' gagner le cœur d' mon pays
Perdu le nord, passeport et dans ma fuite
Trouvé ce conte au fond d'un puits

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Writer(s): Dp, Felix Leclerc
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