The Maquis doesn't want him (French pride!),
So he signs with the visiting side
And keeps faith where he chooses -
Even when his team loses.
You can't say he was true, but he tried.
When you’re stuck with a leg that’s in plaster
And wishing that time would go faster,
To spy on your neighbours
May punish your labours
By breaking the other leg - basta!
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