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les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
au-dessus des dessus de toit emballez les ombres des nuages
je dois dire bonne nuit
tous en dedans et tous sans moi
un regard est mais un rayon
puisque, si vous vous teniez pręt mon côté aujourd'hui
je me tiens par temps gris froid
le maître des destins humains suis moi
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main
hors de moi indigne et inconnu

 



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