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ich liebe meine Stunde des Winds und des Lichtes
ich starrte den prachtvollen Himmel an
ich singe Ihnen
die Masse hält etwas Erschütterungsgehen
erklären Sie mir
ich kann nicht seinem greatness immer glauben
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
und mein Name ist truthful
zum leidenschaftlichen Geliebten
er spricht nicht gut

 



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