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ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
im Hafen neuen Yorks
ich weiß, was Sie sagen werden
was wir jetzt tut
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
in Ihren Armen war ruhige Freude
rühren Sie sich
desolate und einsam
als ich in Ihre Augen schaute
ich hatte den Fall über-vorbereitet

 



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