Song.
At Saint-Blaise, at La Zuecca,
You were, you were well at ease
At Saint-Blaise.
At Saint-Blaise, at La Zuecca,
We were well there.
But to remember it
Will you take the trouble?
But to remember it
And to come back there,
At Saint-Blaise, at La Zuecca,
In the flowering meadows to gather verbena?
At Saint-Blaise, at La Zuecca,
To live and die there!
Alfred De Musset
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