Manchmal, wenn ich in der Krone meines Baumes sitze und
Mich an den Sternen blende,
Vergesse ich den brennenden Wald umher und denke,
Wie schön es wäre
Mitzuglitzern.
Manchmal, wenn ich in der Krone meines Baumes sitze und
Mich an den Sternen blende,
Vergesse ich den brennenden Wald umher und denke,
Wie schön es wäre
Mitzuglitzern.
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