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I’m a loser
And I’m not what I appear to be…
Of all the love I have won or have lost
There is one love I should never have crossed
She was a girl in a million, my friend
I should have known she would win in the end
Although I laugh and I act like a clown
Beneath this mask I am wearing a frown
My tears are falling like rain from the sky
Is it for her or myself that I cry
What have I done to deserve such a fate
I realize I have left it too late
And so it’s true, pride comes before a fall
I’m telling you so that you won’t lose all
et courageusement pathétique…
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Tu crois que Jim m’aime?
(vraiment pathétique)
Allez… allez “Jules et Jim”