Colore Ma Vie
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Colore Ma Vie
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La terre meurt
Les oceans sont des poubelles
Et les fronts de mer sont souilles
Des Tchernobyl en ribambelles
Voient naitre des foetus morts-nes
Dans cinquante ans qu'allons nous faire
De ces millions de detritus
Et ces dechets du nucleaire
Dont les pays ne veulent plus
Sous nos pieds la terre promise
Patrimoine de nos enfants
Petit a petit agonise
Nul ne s'en soucie et pourtant
Des especes devenues rares
Sont en voie de disparition
Et la laideur chante victoire
Sous le plasctic et le beton
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