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drei Tage hrte ich sie, sich Sorgen zu machen, wann ich absolut lege
ich habe sie in der Nacht gehrt
weich weinend
meine Mutter twines mich die Roses, die mit Tau na sind
ich wundere mich, wo Sie leben
und mein Name ist truthful
der Schnee whispers ber mich
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
ein Blick ist aber ein Strahl

 



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