Les sauvages dansent nus sur la plage. Autour d'un chaudron en fer, ils font les zouaves. Ils brulent un beau morceau. Son propre jus lui lustrant le dos.
Let's not make it into a big thing. Let's not get lost in this. I know it is, I know we could. I guess we surely would. . Let's pretend it's not. It doesn't mean a thing.
On a quiet summer day long ago and far away. Two tiny tots their game of play did end. As they gazed into the sky where the lazy clouds go by. The little girl said let's just play pretend.