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in den mournful Zahlen
irgendwo las ich eine merkwürdige, alte, rostige Geschichte
schwach-weak-winged Song
ich habe eine Furcht in meinem Leben gehabt
mein Sohn ist tot und ich bin gehender Vorhang
meine Mutter unterrichtete mich daß jede Nacht
ich liebte eine Frau
Schatten legen entlang broadway
ich halte Ihr Herz

 



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