.Enfin le calme, le silence, la nuit se glisse à mes genoux
Est-ce la chouette ou le hibou, ce cri tendu de fer de lance?
Plus rien ne se métamorphose, ma vie se fige tout à coup
On dirait lorsque je compose, que je joue mon dernier atout
Chante, chante, chante, chante, chante.
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