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et pendant que nous marchions l'herbe a été faiblement remuée
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
il parle pas bien
la pluie plus de, et l'air brillant
du plancher au plafond
voyez que je me donne vous
avec la joie et la merveille
donnez-moi la faim
il y a une heure du repos paisible
je me suis tenu
bien que je sois peu en tant que toutes les petites choses
ne restez pas plus
pourquoi faites-vous toujours stand tremblant là
au-dessus du fleuve, sur la colline

 



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