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vous dites que vous m'aimez
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
l'amour a été chanté mille manières
souvent je pense à la belle ville
il y a une heure du repos paisible
regarder là-bas
aucune proie ne suis moi des pensées faibles
bien que repine d'amour, et frottement de raison
dernier minuit
remplacez la vision du plaisir
une pensée gentiment solennelle
parmi la fumée et le brouillard d'un après-midi de décembre
behold je, en mon chiffon, gaze et tresse
les vérités terribles ceux-ci soient

 



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