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s'est levé et l'ambre était le coucher du soleil sur le fleuve
ami, dont le sourire est venu pour être
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
et pain de breaketh pas plus
complètement des larmes
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
j'ai moulé le monde

 



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