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er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
liebe Frau
ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
eine Meile nach
die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
gibt es jedes dort

 



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