"The steel that maimed from the satin,
Our useless wounds far away,
We’ll change our gates into lanes
And make our cities gardens."
Jean-Jacques Goldman (Il suffira d’un signe)
Our useless wounds far away,
We’ll change our gates into lanes
And make our cities gardens."
Jean-Jacques Goldman (Il suffira d’un signe)
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