Chang, you
On a lonely alpine horn, I call you
With a restless open scrawl, implore you
Chang!
Intersecting lines recede.
I'm the only one believing
Tender
Lend my life
Be careful what you wish for, I might levitate outta here
Chang, You!
Chang! Coo-ee!
Hergé, his first wife Germaine and Zhang Chongren in 1934
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