.Auf dem Weg in die Stadt
Auf der schönen Promenade
Sah ich nen Mann
Und der kam wohl grad erst an
Schwarzes Haar 'ne alte Jacke
Pappkarton und 'nen Sack
In dem waren seine ganzen Sachen drin
Er bleibt stehn schaut mich an
Weià nicht wo er hingehört
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