.Hon brukade sitta vid stationen
Se nr tgen gick frbi
Med ngot drmmande I blicken
I en klnning som var vit
Dom sa att hon var speciell
Att hon inte hrde hit
Man hrde folk viska
Nr hon gick frbi
En kvll I juli d syrsor sjng
Mtte jag henne dr>
Jag frgade var hon k.
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