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truely
ces coeurs ont été tissés des joies et des soins humains
vieux vin à boire
de la chanson et du rêve pour jamais allé
est souvent il pas aussi?
j'ai vu les étoiles les plus fières
je suis las d'être amer et las d'être sage
prenez mes bracelets
laissez-moi être triste
quand la nuit dérive le long des rues de la ville
plantons
ce compagnon étrange est venu sur brouiller des pieds

 



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