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tristes sont ils qui savent pas l'amour
vécu à côté de la rive
voyez, ils retournent
simplicité
un oiseau a chanté
je ne prie pas pour la paix
si j'étais très sûr
avec ses cheveux flaying d'une manière extravagante
à ce qui une femme la comparera aimée
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir

 



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