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levé des morts
je ne puis pas vous dire maintenant
laissez-moi être triste
pour la vérité, pour l'amour
dans leurs regimentals loqueteux
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
le petit pitoyable, porté, visages de rire
souvent je pense à la belle ville

 



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