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machen Sie sich nicht Sorgen, daß er rüber sein
ein Blick ist aber ein Strahl
Frau vermißte viel, wie Sie zu mir benennen, Anruf zu mir
sind sie traurig, die nicht Liebe kennen
ich mag es
schreckliche Wahrheiten diese sind
ich habe die stolzesten Sterne gesehen
gaily durch die Felder tanzten wir
in das leise Land
wir legen
hören Sie den Regen?
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit

 



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