Petit Bonhomme

[C'est un petit bonhomme,
Petit, petit petit.
Sa t?te est une pomme
Son nez est un radis
Ses yeux sont des groseilles
Et en guise d'oreille deux graines de melon!
Saaaaa jambe est une banane,

Son autre jambe aussi!
Deux feuille de rubarbe en guise de manteau!
Il a un dr?le de chapeau!](bis)

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