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geben Sie mich
nun da ich zu Ihnen abgekühlt bin
ich kann nicht Ihnen jetzt erklären
über dem Fluß winken sie zu mir zu
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
wo ich sollen Sie, finden Sie Sie
ich sah mit geöffneten Augen
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