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je suis le vent qui hésite
si je meurs, pensez seulement ceci Ă  moi
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
il y a un pays complètement de vin
doux et fort
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
gaily par les champs nous avons dansé
ils me demandent où j'ai été
splendide et terrible votre amour

 



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