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And I go hobbling away
In the sun and in the wind,
From time to time the heart wavers...
There are memories piling up.. .
And I hobble away
Walking with my child's heart...
Like a swallow flies away...
Life flees at the drop of a hat...
It hurts a child's heart so much
Who goes off alone, hobbling...
I was born with angel eyes
And dimples in the hollows of my cheeks
I lost my cheeks and my diapers
And I broke all my toys.
I looked at myself in a mirror
And I saw that I had dreamed
I said to myself: I'll have to get used to it...
Everything will happen in the end...
And I hobble away
In the sun and in the wind,
From time to time the heart wavers...
There are memories piling up...
And I'm hobbling away
Walking with my child's heart...
Like a swallow flies away ...
Life flies away...
It hurts a child's heart so much
Who goes away alone, hobbling

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