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le jour est fait
je meurs
ils me demandent où j'ai été
fleurs des bébés
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
là où je trouvez-vous
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
j'ai entendu qu'une certaine princesse
chien de guingan et le chat de calicot
prenez mes bracelets
il raconte de bonnes vieilles périodes
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi

 



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