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je suis vieux et aveugle
regardez dehors sur les étoiles, mon amour
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez ŕ moi, appel ŕ moi
quelle chance spiteful vole des unawares
je vous attends
les chansons antiques
la terre garde aller de vibration
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
vécu ŕ côté de la rive
descendu ŕ l'aube des collines windless

 



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