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One day I'd like to go In search of my past, Of all the memories Of my youth. I cry for all my souvenirs, And I dream of a future, Where I can atone For all the follies Of my existence, And where I might Contemplate my past In peace at long last.
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 7:08 AM UTC
My Past in Peace at Long Last
One day I'd like to go In search of my past, Of all the memories Of my youth. I cry for all my souvenirs, And I dream of a future, Where I can atone For all the follies Of my existence, And where I might Contemplate my past In peace at long last.
"My Past in Peace at Long Last" has been based on the portion, originally in French,  recently added to a song written in 2003, and which I translated not so long ago.
carl-halling
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Sep 30, 2015
Sep 30, 2015 at 7:08 AM UTC
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