DESESPOIR

                                                                                                                                                                                                  
                                                     DESESPOIR                                                                                                                        
                                                                                                                                                                                                  
                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                                            Cela fait des jours que tu es parti                                                                                                  

                                            Et aujourd'hui je te maudis!                                                                                                           

                                            Le soir où nous nous sommes  quittés                                                                                          
                                            Tu es parti sans te retourner                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                                                                                   

                                            Nous allions quitter le bal                                                                                                               

                                            Et mon coeur me fit bien mal!                                                                                                        

                                            Je te vis à la sortie,                                                                                                                        

                                            Et bien vite , j'ai compris                                                                                                                 

                                            Que pour toi, ce n'était qu'un jeu!                                                                                                   

                                            Que je m'étais brûlé à ce feu!                                                                                                         

                                            Tu n'étais qu'un homme volage,                                                                                                     

                                            Qui ne voulait pas être en cage!                                                                                                     

                                            Et comme  dans un quadrille,                                                                                                         

                                            Virevolter de fille en fille!                                                                                                                 

                                            Mais je t'aime  à mon grand désespoir,                                                                                          

                                            De mon coeur qui ne peut y croire!......                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                Mocotte   Ecrit en 1954