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je sais pas où
il y a un pays complètement de vin
ont eu lui et I mais réuni
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
splendor doux
fleur blanche de mousse, fleur rouge de flamme
j'ai aimé une femme
dans le port de New York
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
levé des morts

 



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