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ich sah die Wolken unter den Hügeln
häufig denke ich an die schöne Stadt
wenn Sie heute abend kommen
die Bögen der roten Brücke
es war der Herbst des Jahres
ich bin eine Frau
wenn ich zurück zu Masse gehe
der Blitz blitzte und hob an

 



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