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je vois tous les esprits humains
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
cette année
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
ces yeux noirs i une fois ainsi félicité
en tant qu'elle
composé seul du loveliness

 



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