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A tram, a besa tram â
I stand by everyone
My Vota is dead for me
And my mother waant
And I am in need
Gstolln
I stole something
I wasn't supposed to
It happened
I stole it so embarrassed â
Still, I have to pay
And He said: "Waan nua
You are marked for your life
I didn't raise anything else to help
I raised the miassn de Watschn â jo waan nua< br/>You are marked for your life â waan nua!â
I am going forward
Very far away
And somewhere in the woid
Put me in the moss< br/>My Bluat is slowly becoming coid
And my longing is great, so great
I want to live
Nothing like living â
But I don't want it
How it is, it can't stay like that
My hate is limitless
I won't write to Briaf
It says: "Waants nua
It was drawn by eicha Lebn< br/>I didn't pick up anything else to help you out
I picked up my hand to give the ball
Yeah, well, it's drawn on my part â
Waants just!!< br/>