Ein Gedanke zu „Das Knäuel“

  1. We sail through endless skies
    stars shine like eyes
    the black night sighs
    The moon in silver trees
    falls down in tears
    light of the night
    The earth, a purple blaze
    of sapphire haze
    in orbit always
    While down below the trees
    bathed in cool breeze
    silver starlight breaks down the night
    And so we pass on by the crimson eye
    of great god Mars
    as we travel the uni

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