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roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
dernier minuit
comment sauvage, comment sorcière-comme étrange qui la vie devrait être
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien
les nuances de la nuit tombaient rapidement
je remplis cette tasse
le long des banques
nous cassons le verre dont le vin sacré
doucement maintenant la lumière du jour
pas du monde large de totalité

 



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