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elle était une beauté en jours
et avec l'oiseau de ronflement
l'air est plein de l'aube et du ressort
remplacez la vision du plaisir
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
quand vous venez ce soir
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
ma douleur, quand elle est ici avec moi
doux comme lit dans la terre
le vieil ouest, le vieux temps
a arqué l'inondation

 



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