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je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
démontré dans la lueur vacillante dans vos yeux
je suis le vent qui hésite
ne tournez pas votre tête
vers l'arrière, tournez vers l'arrière
sous la lune de moisson
s'il
jusqu'à sa fenêtre de chambre
vous faites ne pas entendre
comme des aigles sur la haute haute

 



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