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in den mournful Zahlen
ich bin eine Frau
Kerzen, die seitlich in den Tomatedosen stürzen
und noch gingen sie an
ich wußte nie, daß die Masse soviel Gold hatte
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf
warum
welches ich erwähnen möchte
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
meine sorge, wenn sie hier mit mir ist
erinnern sich Sie
letzter Mitternacht

 



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