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es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
dort durch das Fenster im alten Haus
für war mich ein gaunt, ernstes Ratsmitglied
das Licht zurückgenommen
ein Vogel sang
ist häufig er nicht so?
zweifellos erinnere mich ich noch
die alten Songs
sie sprengte fierce Wein
liegt hier eine schönste Dame
Welt, die unter meiner Hand ändert
in seinem vorsichtigen Zelt
um Mitternacht

 



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