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holen Sie mir weichen Song
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
dieses ist der Song von Jugend
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
weich jetzt das Licht des Tages
gloom
ich hatte einen Traum und ich wachte mit ihm auf
Bruder, bin ich Feuer
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
die alten Songs

 



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