la chute, la fuite
In our yard
How many chickens can we count
On our fingers and toes
On their toes
Sitting on father’s hole
Sitting on his chest
Crushing rocks of dirt
The earth is soft in our
Yard yard
How many chickens can we count
On our fingers and toes
On their toes
Sitting on father’s hole
Sitting on his chest
Crushing rocks of dirt
The earth is soft in our
Yard yard
