Listen To The Song
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not dog of luxury
The friend of the all small ones and large
Because all the large ones are children, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not dog of luxury
I made the turn of the World while singing
With my funny of p’ tit accent, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux which returns to make you tournicoter, oh oh oh oh
It left for a turn on my enchanted horse-gear, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux, a p’ tit little snob but not snob of luxury
I prefer my sugar in Havana
I like the disco music of the father Pivoine, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux which returns to make you tournicoter, oh oh oh oh
It left for a turn on my enchanted horse-gear, oh oh oh oh
It is five o’ clock, I seek my sugar
There is somebody who persecutes me
I am on one still stole it to me
And me I do not have anything any more to crunch
No sugar candy, not of white sugar
I do not have anything any more to put myself under the tooth
Not small a die to be even sewn
Filled with half of caster sugar
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not dog of luxury
I have the hot heart like a hot-water bottle
When I see my small Margotte, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not dog of luxury
The friend of the all small ones and large
Because all the large ones are children, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux which returns to make you tournicoter, oh oh oh oh
It left for a turn on my enchanted horse-gear, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not star of luxury
I am a large dramatic actor
I do not see why me am found comic, oh oh oh oh
It is me Pollux, always pooch but not star of luxury
I am a large dramatic actor…