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À Poings Fermés

À Poings Fermés lyrics by In-grid. No no no No no no Juste un siècle, pas si longtemps Elle revient chez lui la nuit no no no Mais l'homme à la voix rude...

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À Poings Fermés

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No no no

No no no

Juste un siècle, pas si longtemps

Elle revient chez lui la nuit

no no no

Mais l'homme à la voix rude

Sérieux la regardait

Menaçant de danger

Et sur la porte, l'attendait

no no no

Elle criait les poings fermés

no no no

no no no

Le champ de blé où elle s'est cachè

C'est son refus à l'abus

no no no

Puissant l'homme comme l'éclair

Ne rend pas ses armes

Il veut son esclave

Ses larmes ne vont pas l'arrêter

no no no.

Elle criait les poings fermés

no no no

no no no

no no no

Elle criait les poings fermés

no no no

Elle criait les poings fermés

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poings fermés

Elle criait les poings fermés

No no no

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