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dans pouvez
et ils marchaient toujours dessus
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
nos moments plaisants volent
ma mère m'a enseigné que chaque nuit
sous la feuille sombre de laurier
j'ai dit
j'ai aimé une femme
l'odeur du s'est levée si faux, les épines si vraies
à l'amoureux passionné
la fille, art de thou viennent pour mourir

 



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