I lie in the bed in the morning at the time of seven.
My music sounds in the radio,
and the city awakes already around eight.
The girls are beautiful in the sunshine.
There is nothing my thing it �gvil�gon.
This is good in this manner now.
And an old dream of mine may come true.
This is my day today
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Everything beautiful is everything good, today today.
What would be needed yet? This burns just.
The life is good. The life is beautiful.
More, today are not needed today somebody else is not needed,
Only sternway and big relaxing.
If you ask for anything: I am not here and ready!
Lying in the grass the nothing I wait for it,
Only nicely slowly, that not harm.
A cloud climbs lazily on the sky,
And comes then if he went away an other.
There is nothing my thing it �gvil�gon.
This is good in this manner now.
And an old dream of mine may come true.
This is my day today.
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