In stormy Octobre,Quand les boulevardes sont wet,What better timeTo be trente-sept?
Les arbres dans the avenueTheir feuilles rejet.When would you ratherBe trente-sept?
Les vapeurs scud,Le soleil set.In Paris everyoneIs trente-sept.
It's sour, And has cleansing power. Eat it in a crumble, Makes your tummy rumble. Mmm, Rhubarb.
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