A Filla
A Roda
A Daughter
Mireille was dear
only had one tooth.
She looked like the devil
in the form of people.
(Bis)
I found her
And I took her by the arm
and brought her close to her mother,
who has, who has her daughter
who doesn't know how to do anything
just keeps crying,
crying.
A little lower
I looked at her belly.
A child of pigs
who had had her.
(Bis)
I found her
And I took her by the arm....
A little lower
I looked at her pee-pee.
What beautiful strings
for my violin.
(Bis)
I found her
And I took her by the arm....
