give me something to think about
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Wie Du Gingst
Das ist mein Haus. Manchmal sitze ich dort am Fenster und schaue hinaus auf die Weiden, die so alt scheinen...
too NOISY
War is noisy.
I can hear the bombs in my ears.
They are so noisy.
War is far away, they said
It's jus...
Seasons of my life
For Kuba, even if he can't read it.
Sie hält ihre Hand aus dem Fenster. Die warme, schwüle Luft gleitet an i...