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dans votre vol
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
hors de la fenêtre une mer des arbres verts
vous avez marche vue par le village
babylon -- où je vais rêver
je suis allé à travers les rues
avec le rouge de sang de lèvres et le coeur de la pierre
gloom
donnez-moi la faim
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
s'il
qui aime la pluie

 



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