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holen Sie mir weichen Song
die Berge sind sie leise Völker
Sonne und Wind und Schlag von Meer
schauen Sie heraus nach den Sternen, meine Liebe
ich brenne keinen Duft
gelebt durch den River-side
einfach sprechend
folglich kann ich nicht
Schlaf süß in Ihren humble Gräbern
Gedanken durch meinen Kopf

 



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