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die alten Songs
verbessern Sie als Granit
unter einem ausgebreiteten Kastaniebaum
vor er war viele und viel einem Jahr
gebildet vom loveliness alleine
Sie sind schön und verblassen
als ich war, lief London ein
diese alte silberne Schüssel von meinen
der alte Westen, die alte Zeit
dieses ist der Song von Jugend

 



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