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In the summer |
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The fires come |
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In mid-summer |
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The pyres burn |
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And, everything disappears |
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And, everybody hears |
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"Kapitulation, kapitulation |
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Kapitulation, kapitulation" |
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One week after the death |
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Of the leader |
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Two weeks after the birth |
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Of me |
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In the field of blackbirds |
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We beg to differ |
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In the field of blackbirds |
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We disagree |
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"Kapitulation, kapitulation |
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Kapitulation, kapitulation" |
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Our colour - the universe, grey! |
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Our colour - the universe, prey! |
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Our reason - I cannot say |
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Our judgement - we learn today |
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"Kapitulation, kapitulation |
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Kapitulation, kapitulation" |
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In the winter |
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The fires come |
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In mid-summer |
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Our pyres burn |
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And, all disappears |
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Yet, nobody hears |
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"Kapitulation!" |
