Pleure J’ um fleuve
Pleure J’ um fleuve
Now again that is winter
And your tears will fall down from your eyes
Into the fleuve
But the water in the fleuve is frozen now until the spring
My love
But I still can do ice fishing in that fleuve
And that fleuve was made by God for you and me
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