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die Luft ist wie ein Schmetterling
hören Sie den Regen?
so gefallen
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
sie sprengte fierce Wein
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
die Lattentagesdrowses auf dem westlichen durchtränken
es gibt ein Land voll des Weins
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
Nacht war schwarz und drear
gegen die grüne Flamme des Weißdorn-Baums
und noch gingen sie an
und so geht sie

 



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