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quand je vais de nouveau à la terre
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
j'étais une déesse avant que le marbre m'ait trouvé
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
chère épouse
sous la lune de moisson
puisque j'ai senti le sens de la mort
tout mon amour pour mon bonbon
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
je suis le vent qui hésite

 



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