That it is beautiful this garden in spring
When it covers white lilac
And the lawn is green
As of the first rains
The trees deploy their sheets while the flowers hatch,
Petals of roses exhale an exquisite odor close to the handing-over.
Gaston the gardener puts its apron.
Equipped with shears, it cuts the first flowers.
With its wheelbarrow
Not, nothing stops it.
Morning until the evening,
it makes only its duty to clean the alleys and to dig the small garden