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près d'un champ en détresse
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
le maître des destins humains suis moi
substance de la lune
si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
je vous attends
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
vous êtes mon compagnon
je vous chante

 



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