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quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
sans aucun doute je me rappelle toujours
enveloppez la terre par temps nuageux
le plus triste de l'année
bas! 'tis par nuit de gala
jamais dans toute ma vie
mon âme est un champ labouré foncé
il est allé
je secoue mes cheveux dans le vent du matin
éliminer, luttant vainly
je vous ai détesté
le soleil et vent et battement de mer
si j'étais très sûr
j'aime ma vie, mais pas trop bien

 



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