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vous dites que vous m'aimez
dernier minuit
quand je vais de nouveau Ă  la terre
il y avait de trois dans le pré par le ruisseau
composé seul du loveliness
ne tournez pas votre tĂŞte
dans des vos bras était le plaisir immobile
mais alas, rĂŞves justes
vous a fait entendent parler jamais
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
lĂ  oĂą je trouvez-vous
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
je tiens votre coeur

 



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