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dites-moi moins ou dites-moi davantage
quand le vent fonctionne contre nous dans l'obscurité
dans ma main je me tiens
regardez avec les yeux longing et savez que je suivrai
doucement pleurant
c'est la chanson de la jeunesse
éliminer, luttant vainly
il aurait męme sa plaisanterie
je ne puis pas toujours sentir son greatness
bonne femme
pour puis en dehors
vous faites ne pas entendre

 



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