Quelqu’un m’a dit by Carla Bruni

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1. “My soul is dark—Oh! quickly string
   ⁠The harp I yet can brook to hear;
   And let thy gentle fingers fling
   ⁠Its melting murmurs o’er mine ear.
   If in this heart a hope be dear,
   ⁠That sound shall charm it forth again:
   If in these eyes there lurk a tear,
   ⁠’Twill flow, and cease to burn my brain.”

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