You wahnst at the wrong end of the city has my nut/mother said nevertheless I drive ' nevertheless to you although sie's me forbade is there this ' tender feeling underground in the paradies underground to you your room is wie'n other star light-years far from here underground in the paradies underground to you pull the curtains before the remainder of the world and is dear to me that you not the correct one is has my nut/mother said that one solchte boys like you dear one heut ' as tomorrow forgets is there this tender feeling
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