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obwohl ich wenig als alle kleinen Sachen bin
einige windigere Tage
Dame, Ihr Herz hat an Staub gewendet
die alten Songs
ich muß sagen gute Nacht
es gab drei in der Wiese durch den Bach
burly, DösenHumblebiene
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
ich hörte den Wind aller Tag

 



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