The great knight from Paris heart Could not recall the taste of leas. He waged war with his friends Amidst the smoke Amidst the subway trains Amidst the cobblestones Amidst the bistrots. He did not realize that made him drunk He did not realize he was asleep on his feet. Paris held him by the scruff of the neck. Ah! The apple trees so sweet, round dances and merry songs. I don't fear no wolf, hummed the fair lass. They are not mean to the children with faithful hearts and fair knees... Under a sweet apple tree he came to meet her, coming across the sun along with the dew. Long live the songs for the sweethearts. I remember her with her velvet blood1. These hands of hers spoke of love she wove together clay and clouds and pressed the wind against her face to squeeze out the journeys' essence2. Ah! The apple trees so sweet, round dances and merry songs. I don't fear no wolf, hummed the fair lass. They are not mean to the children with faithful hearts and fair knees... "Farewell, my Paris" said the knight "I slept for a hundred years, on my feet, without eating the silver apples of my sweet trees". The village let out such a scream then that all the girls ran outside. But the knight waved to noone but her, with her velvet blood, her heart so true, Sir Knight will only dress to kill

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Quelle est la signification des paroles ? Bien que ce soit plein de poésie, cela se réfère-t-il à un fait et/ou des personnages réels ? Je connais la chanson et me pose la question depuis longtemps, mais je n'ai rien trouvé à ce sujet…