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  • In English

    You see, this stars are here for hope too, for the After.
    This hand, my right hand, often suffers; she loses really often her strength…

    So one day, to ward off evil, I asked for stars, lots of them, in every color, big and small, alive.
    On top, a small wing, Celtic, because of freedom.

    Then, even when my hand suffers, she can fly.

    In Spanish

    Estas estrellas, sabes, también están aquí para la esperanza, pensando en el Después.
    Esta mano, mi mano derecha, sufre mucho, y se queda a menudo sin fuerzas…

    Entonces, un día, para conjurar el destino, pedí estrellas, muchas, de todos los colores, grandes y chicas, vivas.
    En la parte de arriba, un pedacito de ala, celta, por aquello de la libertad.

    Entonces, aun cuando mi mano sufre, se atreve a volar.

    In French

    Tu vois, mes étoiles à moi, elles sont là aussi pour l’espoir, pour l’Après.
    Cette main, ma main droite, souffre souvent, elle est souvent sans forces aussi...

    Alors un jour, pour conjurer le sort, j’ai demandé des étoiles, plein, de toutes les couleurs, grandes et petites, vivantes.
    Sur le haut, un petit bout d’aile, celte, pour la liberté.

    Alors, quand ma main a mal, elle peut s’envoler quand même.
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