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juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
il y avait un strangeness sur vos lèvres
tous apaisent le long du potomac
ne tournez pas votre tête
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
nous qui se sont tenus
babylon -- où je vais rêver
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
les jours hypocrites
je suis allé à travers les rues

 



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