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mon fils est mort et je suis aveugle allant
je dois dire bonne nuit
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
affligez-vous pas pour l'invisible
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
j'ai eu une crainte dans ma vie
souvent je pense à la belle ville
hors de la mer de scintillement

 



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