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le soleil est vers le haut
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
jamais dans toute ma vie
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi

 



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