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les étoiles sont tombées du ciel
les longs couloirs de marbre resounding
gloom
laissez-moi être triste
du plancher au plafond
frère, je suis le feu
il y a un pays complètement de vin
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
ils me demandent où j'ai été
le merriment sans fin et idiot des étoiles
les montagnes ils sont les gens silencieux
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
les jours endeared à chaque MUSE

 



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