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es gibt keine Menge, gleichwohl aufgepaßt und geneigt
die Luft ist von Dämmerung und Frühling voll
ich rüttele mein Haar im Wind des Morgens
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
babylon -- wo ich gehe zu träumen
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
aber ich kann nicht Sie jetzt lesen
geheimnisvolle Nacht
in das leise Land
ich sehe einen Stern heute abend

 



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