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so verloren
er spricht nicht gut
ich weiß nicht wo
der Schnee whispers über mich
aus dem tiefen heraus und die Dunkelheit
meine zutreffende Liebe von ihrem Kissen stieg
drehen Sie mich unten durch die Wiese
wenn der Wind gegen uns in der Dunkelheit arbeitet


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