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Kennst du mich noch? Wir wurden alt und fremd und anders, ich und du. Wir wurden kühl, wir wurden kalt, ich glaub' es geht dem Winter zu. Wie ist das fern, wie ist das lang, seit wir uns beide nimmer sah'n! Das Lied, das ich dir damals sang, klingt trüb in meinem Herzen an: La belle qui veut La belle qui n'ose Cueillir les roses Du jardin bleu . . .
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This text was added to the website: 2024-12-23
Line count: 12
Word count: 71
Do you still know me? We have become old and strangers and different, you and I. We have cooled, we have become cold, I believe winter is approaching. How far away, how long ago, it is since the two of us saw each other! The song that I used to sing to you then is echoing sadly in my heart: The beautiful woman who wants The beautiful woman who does not dare To cut the roses Of the blue garden . . .
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This text was added to the website: 2024-12-23
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