She thinks but alone in a noiseless room
She thinks but alone not in tears
Snow white's the ground
Where once she found a home
Where once she was real
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Where once she used to scream
She never could be broken
Now night believes
The dreamer could be more
She is the girl with the darkest curls
Elle est la fille, elle est la fleur
Elle est la dame, quit ne quitte pas our toi
La bohéme qui vive pour l'amore
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