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si le tueur rouge pensent il massacre
quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
écoutez la mer retentissante
bougies se renversant en longueur dans des bidons de tomate
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
laissez-moi ĂŞtre triste
j'aime mon heure de vent et de lumière
Ă  travers He va
j'ai gagné la course
donc je ne puis pas
désolé et seul

 



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