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Birds fly away to warmer climes,
All I stay behind,
Winter lies there with hoar frost in his beard,
I am struck by the cold like the spoon against a ¤gg.
Certainly it hurts before the buds have come out,
Now the winter will come to an end,
Don't cry now when I'm so close is,
I will live now and here.
To be able to live is to stop thinking about dying,
To be able to live is to stop to die,
To be able to live without feeling for others' own selves,
is to die endlessly in one day.
Heat stroke and wave with extra weight and sweat,
Now I'm full and full,
Full on the sun in the middle of the sky without end,
Now the lion can dance summer out.
All colors like knockouts without punches,
Darkness wins over day,
On with the jacket new shoes and a cap,
The old man st on a walk.
To be able to breathe without the feeling of vomiting heatstroke,
To be able to fish in the sea just me,
To be able to breathe without the feeling of pain ¤tskebrist total,
It's the year's grand de finale...