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holen Sie mir weichen Song
auf und ab geht ihn
warum die Sachen sind, die keinen Tod haben
mit den meek, braunen Augen
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
ich brenne keinen Duft
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel

 



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