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ich ging auf und ab die Straßen
vor dem ernsten Bronzeheiligen
wenn, voll von der warmen und eifrigen Liebe
herauf von die Wiesen reich mit Mais
in das leise Land
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
Nobility des Todes wieder
ich sah ihn einmal vorher
könnten wir aber zu wissen
traurige Rolle der gedämpften Trommel hat Schlag
läßt lang das Sommertageslicht glänzen

 



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