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quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
hors de la mer de scintillement
n'accrochez aucune guirlande
voyez, ils retournent
je ne brûle aucun encens
doucement pleurant
du plancher au plafond
treize ans toujours
élever, comme vent a soufflé
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
exister de cygne
vous dites que vous m'aimez

 



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