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ne soyez pas fâché avec moi
il est venu me prendre par la main
parmi les montagnes j'ai erré
s'il
prenez mes bracelets
je tiens votre coeur
elle doit retourner, elle a dit
ce qui nous fera maintenant
pourquoi puis, la nécessité nous voient?
quand j'étais a enfoncé à Londres
je me tiens par temps gris froid

 



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