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Le soleil se leve

Even on the darkest hills
In the most melancholy valley
On the most deathly peak
The sun can rise
The golden beams touch, and the gloomy shadows fade
The land turns bright and peaceful
The flowers smile
And the grass turns green
The sun rises



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