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il y a une heure du repos paisible
ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
maintenant pour un combat vif et gai
nos moments plaisants volent
quand vous venez ce soir
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
il parle pas bien
exister de cygne
je vais ma maničre complacently
allés sont les trois, ces soeurs rares
il y a bien longtemps, dans le jeune clair de lune
basculé dans le berceau du profond

 



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