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letzter Mitternacht
die Schiffe liegen in der Bucht
unter meinem Fenster in einer Stadtstraße
ich habe daß eine bestimmte Prinzessin gehört
ruhig mit reverance, im Awe
machen Sie sich nicht um das unsichtbare Sorgen
von der Sonne noch Sterne
nehmen Sie meine Bracelets
wenn ich gekonnt hatte, Enge ein Gefängnis Liebe ist
wenn ihr Haar wild flaying
jene schwarzen Augen I einmal so gepriesen

 



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