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The dogs are barking, the train is passing
It's night, not far from midnight
The stars are magnificent
The sky is black with this blue black
That we see when we are sad or happy
The dogs bark
And Willie, old Willie writes
To you, my bottle of whiskey
I bequeath my sadness and my troubles
To you, my bottle of whiskey
I bequeath my fuckin' worries
I wasted my life
It seemed only a matter of seconds
It hangs by a thread, our place in this world
At the turn of a sentence, I am lost
For as long as anyone can remember, my memory is broken
My loves were beautiful
But everything reminds me of them
The labyrinth again , the destiny that destroys me
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Don't be too sad for the end of my track
All my bones hurt
They attack me like jackals
br/>In unequal combat
A people of demons, of sleeping ghosts
Could they hide at the bottom of all my bottles
I am so old and where are my little old ladies
For my part, I can't wait to go on a trip
Leave this family of swarming terrors
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Far away the flames, far away the flames
br/>In the distance the flames, in the distance the flames
In the distance...
And to the wind which will carry the smoke from my wooden cabin
I bequeath my philosophy and also all my ideas of genius
And finally to you, the passer-by who will pass by
I leave you my ford nova
I warn you right away:
Love does not exist
Afar the flames, afar the flames
Afar the flames, afar the flames

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