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nous avons aucune honte?
je l'ai vu une fois avant
vous avez marche vue par le village
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant lŕ
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
regarder lŕ-bas
l'aube était vert pomme
souvent je pense ŕ la belle ville

 



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