On this misty overclouded rainy day Evading all Like silent night In stealthy steps you have come. The morning has closed its eyes The wind is hopelessly sighing And the blue naked sky Is overcast with endless clouds In the woodland the birds do not sing In every home the doors are closed You are a lonely wayfarer on a lonely road. Now you are alone, O my dearest friend, My doors I have kept open Ignoring me Like a dream Please don’t glide past my home.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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