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Romo - DN AT 2 13 br e ESAE m e c é D -

VEGETAL


that

mo

r

okin g

I was lo

the sky, clouds a

nd

flying i n pa radi se

dead lights

I was

way

as lonely and it wasn’t such a good thi ng Iw

I

but

ay

m rom

know

sm i l e e ve

ryd

your light . .. see,

ca n

feel can In the dark I

e fa

rf

r t you tha ’

m oo

e to t h k l a W he n I t

y

ou ar y

nI

can h

e

I

angel sb y m y si d e

in

ocean of t ha t

I believ e in y our

accross

ur

this

for yo

i

er but there w e nobody there

g nin

ised Then I real

im min I was sw

g

ile sm

nd e wi h t n


Mais qu’a t-il pu bien arriver, Entre septembre et mai, J’en ai oublié mon nom.


Madame Rose hybride de thé, Ne m’en voulez pas de chercher, Il ne me reste de nous deux, Qu’un souvenir bien... vaporeux.


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plan

s

nd Alicia s’endort, de

c

es

t

ar n

s ivore

... veillent sur son sommeil M a is

d

as

n

les bras de lierre d’Alic ia, on ne se rÊveille pas...


Of b

is th ere

eat i

g he art

n

The

la

n

f do

wa int ing

oun s o n

no voice

a

No mo on

An echo came as cold as death

d

With mottled shadows on thei As faint as dee pest sleeper’s brerabark th

where the Dead sit

profound is ght


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20

DN AT 2 13 br e m e c é - D

VEGETAL

Romo ESAE


But there’s no f

h wit

reedom

ou t

e no cag dea

r it ’s wh ere you

c

ef

om

rom

it ut b orry don’t w o

ther my fa d n a r e h t m y m f o o er e clothes Down upon the wapt in th u Wrap ped

Whatever you think you’ve become,


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