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babylon -- où je vais rêver
ainsi tombé
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
dites-moi pas
les drowses pâles de jour sur l'occidental trempent
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
ville qui n'est pas une ville
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
il était un jeune oysterman grand


 



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