19 Louanges Profanes Pierre Guillaume 2008
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A summer day by the sea,
19 clouds of incense and hawthorn.
The screams of the city,
the madness of the night,
time has washed it all away.
19 clouds of incense and hawthorn.
The screams of the city,
the madness of the night,
time has washed it all away.
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