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erklären Sie mir nicht
als es
Sonne trat unten von seinem goldenen Throne
meine ganze Liebe für meinen Bonbon
weich weinend
wölbte die Flut
Sie sind frei
Musik I hörte mit Ihnen war mehr als Musik
stieg und Bernstein war der Sonnenuntergang auf dem Fluß
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet

 



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