L'île Nue
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L'île Nue
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Ni le chant d'un oiseau
Ni le cri d'un ruisseau
N'ont jamais couru dans mon île
N'ont jamais couru dans mon île
Nous vivons chaque jour
D'un soleil sans amour
Qui a pris le sang de mon île?
Qui a pris le sang de mon île?
L'eau des fleurs qui fait chanter la terre
Est là-bas sur un rivage clair
Et mes rames font plier la mer
Sur de l'eau et pour de l'eau
Et toujours sans écouter nos pleurs
En ramant jusqu'à la fin du cœur
Le chemin sera de sang et d'eau
Sur de l'eau et pour de l'eau
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Frida Boccara performs "L'île Nue", and this lyric page sits inside the Frida Boccara catalog on LyroVerse.
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