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um so bald zu diesem zu kommen stellte sich Dunkelheit vor
er spricht nicht gut
die Sterne fielen vom Himmel
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik
in einem alten Raum beleuchtete weich
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
mittlere Vergnügen und Paläste, obwohl wir durchstreifen können
es gibt eine Stadt, builded durch keine Hand
singen Sie wieder dem Song Sie gesungen

 



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