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warum so traurig mein reizendes?
von unseren versteckten Plätzen
ich liebte eine Frau
ich brenne keinen Duft
ĂĽber den Dachspitzen laufen Sie die Schatten der Wolken
GlĂĽck
wie ich sollen Sie, helfen Sie rechts der Welt, die falsch geht
haben wir keine Schande?
winged Schatten, die vorbei fegen
ich sehe allen menschlichen Esprit
durch die rude BrĂĽcke
wenn es
desolate und einsam
hoch-getragenes Rennen

 



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