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dans la terre silencieuse
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
elle a éclaté le vin féroce
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
chantez-encore à la chanson vous chanté
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
je remplis cette tasse
il y a un pays complètement de vin

 



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