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quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
ainsi tombé
ne tournez pas votre tête
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
je me tiens par temps gris froid
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
ceux-ci soient
donc je ne puis pas

 



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