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sie können von der Liebe in einem Häuschen sprechen
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
sie muß zurück gehen, sagte sie
Vögel gegen den Aprilwind
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
in Ihrem Flug
seien Sie nicht falsch
Nacht war schwarz und drear
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum

 



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