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es gab eine Zeit in den ehemaligen Jahren
die einzelne zusammengeprgessene angehobene Faust und bereiten vor
sie konnte ihn im früheren Frühling gekannt haben
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
es gibt ein, das dieses i einmal so sehr liebte
erklären Sie mir
wer den Regen liebt
wenn Freiheit von ihrer Gebirgshöhe
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen
schwach-weak-winged Song

 



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