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Here: I hear it, but I don’t hear the words, Here it is: it’s getting closer and suddenly it’s getting dark... But I know, from the field - or from above - Is that sound from the heart... - Forward to the fiery torment! — In the waves of sheep's fleece I raise my hands to the sky - How - in ancient times - a girl alone...
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