Stoa chanson d automne

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The long sobs
Of the violins
Of the autumn
Wound my heart
With a languor
Monotonous
All suffocating
And Blà Soul, when
The hour strikes
I remember
Old days
And I cry
And I go away
Awning was moving
Who carries me away
Deça, dela
Same as the
Dead leaf

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