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um Mitternacht
sie muĂź zurĂĽck gehen, sagte sie
wie Adler auf hoher Höhe
haben Sie gesehenes Gehen durch das Dorf
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
ich sah die erste Birne
ich bin fevered
lassen Sie uns errichten
Sie sind schön und verblassen
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
ich habe die Welt geworfen

 



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