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Lorsque la canicule reviendra, gniark, gniark, gniark.
The autumn leaves drift by my window
The autumn leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sun-burned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon Ill hear old winters song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall
Jacques Prévert/ Vladimir Kosma/ des milliers de gens l'ont reprise, Autumn leaves
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