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je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
beau
voici ne tomber aucune lumière
un orage monte sur la marée
élever, comme vent a soufflé
voyez, de cette contrefaçon de lui
j'ai regardé sur le ciel glorieux
ils dans le rassemblement d'obscurité et demandent
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
plantons
j'ai aimé une femme
monde qui change sous ma main
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
le régal royal a été fait

 



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