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o juste et stately bonne, dont les yeux
l'enfant qui a jeté la feuille après feuille
il y a une heure du repos paisible
quand j'ai regardé dans vos yeux
avec la joie et la merveille
mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
sous ma fenêtre dans une rue de ville
elle était beaucoup et beaucoup d'il y a une année

 



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