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elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
vous pensez, mon garçon, quand je mets mes bras autour de vous
je vous ai détesté
y a il quiconque là
tous ces trésors qui se trouvent
dans ma main je me tiens
comme des aigles sur la haute haute
quelque part j'ai lu un conte étrange, vieux, rouillé
clair de lune profond et tendre
dites-moi
à partir du sud à la coupure du jour

 



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