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wenn Sie heute abend kommen
neben es gab nie einen Ton das Holz aber eins
er kam mich durch die Hand nehmen
wie das Glätten fällt
ich sagte
ich bin alt und blind
plötzlich aus den dunklen und belaubten Weisen heraus
Roses und Gold
lassen Sie mich traurig sein
Schlaf, grauer Bruder des Todes
hören Sie
ich liebe die alten melodious Lagen
das traurigste des Jahres

 



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