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\n mi jour mi noire<\/span>
\n derri\u00e8re les vitres,<\/span>
\n et ces fronts pos\u00e9s contre, luttant de solitude.<\/span>
\n Les immeubles fragment\u00e9s de lucioles immobiles,<\/span>
\n toutes ces bribes de vie qui d\u00e9filent<\/span>
\n pendant que se fragmentent<\/span>
\n mi rouges mi soir<\/span>
\n nos ombres.<\/span>
\n Je suis ivre du rythme de l’instant que j’emporte,<\/span>
\n parce qu’il faudra bien que je le porte en moi<\/span>
\n \u00e0 pr\u00e9sent,<\/span>
\n \u00e0 jamais.<\/span>
\n Mon coeur effr\u00e9n\u00e9 bat plus loin que je ne sauve,<\/span>
\n dans ce train qui m’en va plus loin que tu ne crois,<\/span>
\n plus loin que je ne sais.<\/span><\/p>\n
mi jour mi noire<\/span>
derri\u00e8re les vitres,<\/span>
et ces fronts pos\u00e9s contre, luttant de solitude.<\/span>
Les immeubles fragment\u00e9s de lucioles immobiles,<\/span>
toutes ces bribes de vie qui d\u00e9filent<\/span>
pendant que se fragmentent<\/span>
mi rouges mi soir<\/span>
nos ombres.<\/span>
Je suis ivre du rythme de l'instant que j'emporte,<\/span>
parce qu'il faudra bien que je le porte en moi<\/span>
\u00e0 pr\u00e9sent,<\/span>
\u00e0 jamais.<\/span>
Mon coeur effr\u00e9n\u00e9 bat plus loin que je ne sauve,<\/span>
dans ce train qui m'en va plus loin que tu ne crois,<\/span>
plus loin que je ne sais.<\/span><\/p>