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ich hörte den Wind aller Tag
weiße Schaumgummiblume, rote Flammeblume
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
Stadt, die nicht eine Stadt ist
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
in der LageSEIN, jede Seite jeder Frage zu sehen
ich liebte eine Frau
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
haben wir keine Schande?
hören Sie zum klingenden Meer

 



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