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the taste of the forst strawberry
O the taste of the first strawberry, Wake up Marie Gaëlle, smile at me, Your eye shines like a shooting star, Pick the strawberry, crunch the strawberry, Your tongue melts like ice, Your tongue, suddenly is in love, O Wake up, Marie Gaëlle, Pick the rose, eat the strawberry, Enjoy the first strawberry, Makes the pleasure last, Walk your tongue on the pink pulp, O sun, you invent pleasure, Wake up Jennifer, kiss me, The first strawberry is the best, It comes from Plougastel, from Brest so, Pick the rose, eat the strawberry, The juice flows on your exquisite lips, Who are you young strawberry, a princess? O the taste of the first strawberry, Is like the taste of the first kiss, Make it last, long minutes, It invites the sun on exquisite lips, What’s the point of lying? Once, You’ll take a second, O Wake up Marie Gaëlle, Crunch the strawberry, the first strawberry, This little moment of happiness. O le goût de la première fraise, Réveille-toi Marie Gaëlle, souris-moi, Ton œil brille comme une étoile filante, Cueille la fraise, croque la fraise, Ta langue fond comme une glace, Ta langue, soudain est amoureuse, O Réveille-toi, Marie Gaëlle, Cueille la rose, croque la fraise, Profite de la première fraise, Fait durer le plaisir, Promène ta langue sur la pulpe rose, O soleil, tu inventes le plaisir, Réveille-toi Jennifer, embrasse-moi, La première fraise est la meilleure, Elle vient de Plougastel, de Brest donc, Cueille la rose, croque la fraise, Le jus coule sur tes lèvres exquises, Qui es-tu jeune fraise, une princesse ? O le goût de la première fraise, Est comme le goût du premier baiser, Fais le durer, de longues minutes, Il invite le soleil sur les lèvres exquises, À quoi sert de mentir ? Une fois, Tu en prendras bien une seconde, O Réveille-toi Marie Gaëlle, Croque la fraise, la première fraise, Ce petit moment de bonheur.
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