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levé des morts
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
sous un arbre de propagation de châtaigne
pourquoi si triste mon bel?
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
stand ici par mon côté
elle pourrait l'avoir su en ressort premier
beau
un dieu
je me demande parfois s'il est vraiment vrai
je l'ai vu une fois avant
dans le port de New York
dossier une nuit de vol

 



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