.Loin de lâoccident, sur une terre aride
Le sol est innocent asséché par les rides
On afflige aux enfants des souffrances morbides
Ils creusent les monts blancs de leurs deux mains fragiles
Mais lâair que lâon respire au fond des mines
La poussière assassine ses vict.
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