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wir waren nicht viele
fette schwarze Dollars in einem Wein-Faßraum
schwach-weak-winged Song
sie limps mit dem Anhalten des schmerzlichen Schrittes
Ruhe als die zweiter Sommer
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
gerade als meine Finger auf diesen Schlüsseln
ich sagte, ich habe geschlossen mein Herz

 



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