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mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
quand un contrat est fait pour la liberté
il était un jeune oysterman grand
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
j'ai fait un voeu par le passé, un seulement
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
si j'étais très sûr
je sais pas où

 



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