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Stop hitting
All weight of destiny
On your back
I if spoke still there tomorrow
Even if weather is no more nicer

Put out thunder
Which tells off my nice Sophie in you
(?) that they are that of the world
And that the world is small
Any baby
Too small
For every knowledge
To understand everything
Many bigger things
Bigger than us

But maybe although times
Nothing has it simply
Nothing to understand
Nothing to understand

Why if early she left
Leaving a too big grief
In your eyes
Nothing to make of the good God
When they find words not
To explain
To explain

But stop crying
My beuatiful Sophie
Say that there is a sky
Hidden in your cloud
And that even trouble
That you trail along as a baggage
it's not undying...
it's not undying...