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je dédaigne mes amis davantage que vous
tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
j'ai eu un rêve et je me suis réveillé avec lui
soyez dans moi comme modes éternels
j'ai entendu le vent toute la journée
dossier une nuit de vol
vous faites ne pas entendre
se déclenchant vers le haut, tombant vers le bas
par le pont grossier
quand j'étais un garçon à l'université
gros mâles noirs dans une salle de vin-baril

 



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