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il y a un pays complètement de vin
clair de lune profond et tendre
nos moments plaisants volent
musing, entre le coucher du soleil et l'obscurité
la nuit est foncée, et les vents d'hiver
dans la terre silencieuse
descendu Ă  l'aube des collines windless
peu de porte a été atteinte enfin
peu de parc que je traverse
tressé et tissé
la femme a beaucoup manqué, comment vous appelez à moi, appel à moi
faites les garçons et les filles vont toujours
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré

 



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