Au Port

Hey, little girl, you drink water and you're drunk
Where you drown, even if you can touch the bottom, you sink
At the port
At the port

Hey, little crazy girl, it's not breaststroke, it's the crawl
For the crossing, you would have needed shoulders
From the body
From the body

But he's different
He was born on the ocean
He's a great captain
A monumental lover
You got lost in it

Hey, little girl, we never leave together
There's always one to set sail, the other to languish
At the port
At the port

Hey, little fool with your jars of jam
You'll go off track but not on an adventure
Up North
Up North

But he's different
He was born on Mont Blanc
He's a great mountaineer
A monumental lover
You lost his trail

Hey, little nun, if you find the afterlife
Don't bring him back to the cardinal to open you up
Again
Again

Hey, little worm, I am you and I'm talking to you
You're already grown up so get up, get out of your hold
At the port
At the port

Your little girl's heart is dead

Hey, little girl, to your right the Arc de Triomphe
Hey, little girl, to your left there's a snoring god
Hey, little girl, in front there are the Pyramids
Hey, little girl, behind the Bastille's Genius