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so verloren
jetzt, während meine Lippen leben
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau naß sind
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
das Emporheben, als der Wind brannte durch
denken Sie, mein Junge, wenn ich meine Arme um Sie setze

 



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