.Ah, R.R.
Wien-west
Camora, ah,
Ja, Mann
Kein Zurück, keine Tränen, kein Trauerspiel, nein
Ah
Zu sein, so wie jeder>Nein, nein, reich mir lieber die Flinte
Weià war die Feder>Nun tiefschwarz durch die Farbe der Tinte
Rein war die Seele (ah)
Nachts hat sie ein Rabe.
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