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vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
ich bin in der Liebe mit hohen far-seeing Plätzen
wer den Wind nennen wird
wie ein blanker Mann ich gehen
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
burly, DösenHumblebiene
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
diese Herzen wurden von den menschlichen Freuden und Obacht gesponnen
ist häufig er nicht so?
unter dem Helm des Warriors
es gibt kein Entweichen durch den FluĂź

 



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