Poup?e Bris?e
Une poup?e qui t?aimait bien
Tu l?as bris?e en la quittant
Bris? son c?ur ? tout jamais
Ne l?entends-tu pas qui pleure?
Poup?e bris?e
Une poup?e qui t?aimait bien
Le c?ur rong? par le chagrin
Tu as jou? le grand amour
Tant et si bien qu?elle pensait
"C?est pour toujours"
Une poup?e qui va souffrir
D?avoir aim? ? en mourir
Tu as jou? avec son c?ur
Maintenant tu as g?ch?
Son grand bonheur
T?en as fait une poup?e
Au c?ur bris?
Poup?e bris?e ? tout jamais
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