seules...

                                            

                                                          Sous sa jupette en cristal,
                                                             Il respirait le parfum,
                                                                Des cocotiers,
                                                                   Miraculeux,                   
                                                                      De son île
                                                                         D'éden,
                                                          Autour d'un doux plaisir,
                                                             Animé d'une mélodie,
                                                                Des lacustres.
                                                                   D'amours,
                                                                      Pour Lui,
                                                                        Et elle.