When we were still children
On the path to Bruyères
All along the river
We picked mirabelle plums
Under the nose of the doves

Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I

On Sundays to go dancing
We put all our shoes
In the same basket
And to not damage them
We went to the ball on foot

Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I
Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I

It complicated life a bit
Three boys for four girls
We were all in love
You with me and me with him
One yesterday, the other today

Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I

To think that when it came time to marry
We all went looking
Elsewhere for what we had
Within our reach
We left our friends

Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I
Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I

Today every time we write to each other
It's because we have a child
The world may be big
It barely contains
Our children and their godparents

Anton, Ivan, Boris and I
Rebecca, Pola, Yohanna and I
Sacha, Sonia, David and I
Dimitri, Yanni, Natacha and I
Sacha, Sonia, David and I
Dimitri, Yanni, Natacha and I

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