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geben Sie mir Hunger
einige der Hurts, die Sie kuriert haben
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
rĂĽhren Sie sich
geben Sie mich
hören Sie
mit Freude und Wunder
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze
einfach sprechend
die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
holen Sie mir weichen Song
warum

 



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