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roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
laissez-moi se déplacer lentement par la rue
bonne femme
une fois ce gazon mou
un mot de vol d'ici et lŕ
je les ai entendus la nuit
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
son gris bascule toujours la tour au-dessus de la mer
dans votre vol
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
je ne prie pas pour la paix
je vous attends
jamais dans toute ma vie

 



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