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If you tell me the truth about the war,
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I will tell you the truth about the big horses,
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I've been keeping in the windmill.
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Now, who is the one telling lies!
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- In the windmill? - Yes.
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They were standing in the windmill waiting for Don Quixote.
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This is Francois and this is Claude.
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Yeah.
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I named them after two boys who broke my heart last summer.
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They must belong to someone.
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Horses like this don't just appear from a fairy-tale.
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Yes, I know, Grandpae. They are not unicorns.