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quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
course haut-soutenue
il y a une heure du repos paisible
j'ai dit, j'ai fermé mon coeur
étaient elle pas pour cette odeur singulière
pourrions nous mais savoir
mon amour vrai de son oreiller a monté
les poèts le disent
ombres étendues le long de broadway
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
il y a un pays complètement de vin
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
juste en tant que mes doigts sur ces clefs

 



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