A Filla

Mireille was dear
only had one tooth.

She looked like the devil
in the form of people.
(Bis)

I found her
And I took her by the arm
and brought her close to her mother,
who has, who has her daughter
who doesn't know how to do anything
just keeps crying,
crying.

A little lower
I looked at her belly.

A child of pigs
who had had her.
(Bis)

I found her
And I took her by the arm....

A little lower
I looked at her pee-pee.

What beautiful strings
for my violin.
(Bis)

I found her
And I took her by the arm....