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im Hafen neuen Yorks
machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
wenn ich sterbe, denken Sie nur dieses an mich
warum
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
süß und stark
Sie sind schön und verblassen
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
tun Sie die Jungen und Mädchen gehen noch
vor tausend leisen Jahren

 



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