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ská¤r the fire son pet the smiling one woo the sleeping one ro the crying one hu-hviss my little one ro-ro my crying one ligg-ligg my tired one rura, sleeping one touch a feal, you blind a must soft the skin of warmest rust this nothing blows in the faraway i go away, go away past the hills, past the day cause nothing blows in the faraway i go away, go away past the hills, past the day Aus Songtexte Mania