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quand les heures du jour sont numérotées
quand, plein de l'amour chaud et désireux
mi plaisirs et palais bien que nous puissions errer
pharaoh, roi de la terre de l'Egypte
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
fleurs des bébés
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
vous êtes clair

 



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