Il Pleut
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Il Pleut
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Il pleut
Et je pleure
Couleur
Sans couleur
Les gouttes de pluie
Comme elles frappent
Sur le toit
Qu'il fait froid
Comme si
Nous étions
Dans une
Scène de film noir
Tu vois
La couleur
Grise
Les figures
Tristes, zut!
Il pleut
Et je pleure
La verdure
Sans couleur
Jour de pluie
Ça m'ennuie
C'est mouillé
C'est hanté
Et je pleure...
Il pleut
Pleure, pleure, pleure...
Il, il, il, il,
pleut, pleut, pleut
Et je pleure...
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Vive la Fête performs "Il Pleut", and this lyric page sits inside the Vive la Fête catalog on LyroVerse.
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