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quand les mer-vents ont percé nos solitudes
jamais dans toute ma vie
pour ces bras blancs au sujet de mon cou
dossier une nuit de vol
oiseaux contre le vent d'avril
je n'ai jamais su que la terre a eu tellement l'or
je tiens votre coeur

 



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