Seul Malheur Est Que Je Ne Sais Pas Lire, Le
In the doorway of the Bar
Du Bon Port at Saint Tropez
Sharp against the light
The old sailor in the fez
Stands face upward to the stars.
Is it I then, only I,
I who have such need to know,
I alone that cannot read?
Du Bon Port at Saint Tropez
Sharp against the light
The old sailor in the fez
Stands face upward to the stars.
Is it I then, only I,
I who have such need to know,
I alone that cannot read?
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