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dunkelstes, merkwürdigstes Geheimnis
ich stehe im kalten grauen Wetter
holen Sie mir weichen Song
durch das Ufer durch das Meer
ich bin alt und blind
warum dann, Muß wir? sieht
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
tat Sie hören überhaupt
er erklärt von den guten alten Zeiten
ich sah ihn einmal vorher

 



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