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Bonbon mit Farn und stieg
ich liebe mein Leben, aber nicht zu gut
vor langer Zeit im jungen Moonlight
ich sah die erste Birne
wenn Nacht entlang den Straßen der Stadt treibt
wickeln Sie die Masse im bewölkten Wetter auf
meine Seele ist ein dunkles gepflogenes Feld
Kurzschluß und süsses und wir sind zum Ende von ihm gekommen

 



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