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dans le port de New York
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
il y a un pays complètement de vin
mon âme disparaît plaquée dans des choses magnifiques
je les ai offerts tout l'adieu
mais alas, rêves justes
il n'y a aucune évasion par le fleuve
complètement des larmes
comme lui à qui esprit dans la flamme du midi
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
bonheur
et ainsi elle va
il parle pas bien

 



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