Paroles de Don't Cry Cherie
Her name is Marie, his name is PierreThey gaze at a garden so bleak and so bare
A garden that once was so lovely and fair
And he sighs as he dries her tear-dimmed eyes,
"Don't cry, cherie,
Your garden will bloom once more
The fleur-de-lis will rise again
And smile up to the skies again
Let's try, cherie,
To make our garden lovelier than before
Don't cry, cherie,
Our garden will bloom once more...!"
"Don't cry, cherie,
Your garden will bloom once more
The fleur-de-lis will rise again
And smile up to the skies again
Let's try, cherie,
To make our garden lovelier than before
Don't cry, cherie,
Our garden will bloom once more...!"
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