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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Les couleurs de la vie Les couleurs rose et bleue des bebes qui naissent Deviennent rouge coeur qui aime ou qui se blesse Toute la vie, on se drape de vert espoir Pour traverser chaque jour et survivre aux soirs On marche, plus on court, pour de l'or et de l'argent Pour en voir la couleur, certains dupent les gens Le blanc, la couleur cherie des Oui, je le veux! Au fil des ans, devient couleur de nos cheveux Le noir vient, trop tot, assombrir la vie de pleurs Et clore le destin de chacun, a son heure… Janvier 2017
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Les couleurs de la vie Les couleurs rose et bleue des bebes qui naissent Deviennent rouge coeur qui aime ou qui se blesse Toute la vie, on se drape de vert espoir Pour traverser chaque jour et survivre aux soirs On marche, plus on court, pour de l'or et de l'argent Pour en voir la couleur, certains dupent les gens Le blanc, la couleur cherie des Oui, je le veux! Au fil des ans, devient couleur de nos cheveux Le noir vient, trop tot, assombrir la vie de pleurs Et clore le destin de chacun, a son heure… Janvier 2017