In the way she called us her kids
We could see that she loved us a lot
It was at her place that our pocket money
Disappeared into the slot machines

After school we would go for a drink
When we entered, Laurette smiled
And all at once our lessons, our problems
Disappeared when she kissed us

It was good, at Laurette's
When we had a party
She would come to us, Laurette

It was good, it was nice
When we were broke
She paid for us, Laurette

And even more so that we could be at ease
In her café there was a corner for us

We would sit there to watch the girls go by
And I know some who pleased us a lot

If by chance we were feeling down
Only Laurette knew how to comfort us
She would talk to us and we would laugh anyway
In the blink of an eye she could change everything

It was good at Laurette's
We will go back
So as not to forget Laurette

It will be good, it will be nice
And we will talk again
About the stories of the past
At Laurette's

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