Gmail has a translate feature on it emails, it shows this:
* All night he Performed) on his guitar
At the bottom of an old CAFC)
A little sun, on asphalt mouillC)
People are leaving, the day will rise *
* *
* This is the derniC (re song, a love blessC)
Y a war somewhere far CAFC)
Like a love bizarre ever wants to return
It has everything is normal and the guitar is ... evil *
* The woman who comes at night, dressed in black
She smiles when he plays the blues
She asks every night, the song I * mC
MC * The song that is my whole story *
* And it's his scent that traC.ne in the distance
Are stacked chairs, to sweep
This is a story that should be forgotten
It has everything is normal and the guitar is ... evil *
* Not so long ago, not trC (s long
He played for the love power
MalgrC) the journC) are OC9 he lost his life
To see it happen when the night came *
* He expected the night and this woman also
As expected the last train
Who will win to his true destiny
It has everything is normal and the guitar hurts *
* *
* The guitar hurts *
Okay, still leaves something to the imagination.
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