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si perdu
il y a des gains pour toutes nos pertes
ne vous affligez pas qu'elle plus de
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
la musique i entendu avec vous était plus que la musique
le mystère le plus foncé et le plus étrange
elle boite avec stopper le pas douloureux

 



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