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là où je trouvez-vous
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
pour vêtir la pensée ardente
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
ils me demandent où j'ai été
sommeil gentiment dans vos tombes humbles
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
bonne femme
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux
doucement pleurant
la neige chuchote au sujet de moi
ne soyez pas faux
il y a une ville, builded par aucune main

 



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