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il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
je ne prie pas pour la paix
hors de moi indigne et inconnu
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
donc je ne puis pas
dans des nombres mournful
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou

 



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