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This song
is not a song
But it's a need for unison
A shout
A distress call
An SOS
To which no one responds
But who breaks the silence
This song
Has no title, no
She has thousands of first names
Who never say anything
Or almost nothing
But who suffer no less
In their immense solitude
This song
is not a song
It's you
With your illusions
Your words that would like to rhyme
With loving
This song
is not a song
It's her
When she plays violins for me
Too good to be really true
What does it matter since it's really beautiful?
She knows music well
This song
It's the air of time that passes
Your father
Sang it for you
Yesterday and tomorrow, your boys
Will sing it
This song
To millions of authors
Of voices and composers
The same song
The same song
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