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Heinrich Heine - Wenn Ich, BeseligtHeinrich Heine - Wenn Ich, Beseligt
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When I’m made happy by lovely kisses, Lying so sweetly in your arms’ prisons, You mustn’t speak of Germany to me I just can’t stand it I have my reasons. Oh, leave me in peace about Germany! Don’t plague me with endless questions, mit Homeland, tribe, and national customs I have my reasons I just can’t stand it. The oak trees are green: blue are the eyes Of German women: they pine in season And sigh about faith, hope, love, but I, I just can’t stand it I have my reasons.
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