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In GermanGmy before the war
There A/Cwas a man who owned a store
In Cmnineteen hundred thirty-four in GmDusseldorf
And Gmevery night at five-o-nine
He'd A/Ccross the park down to the rhine
And he'd Cmsit there by the shoreGm
I'm Gmlooking at the river but I'm Cmthinking of the sea
DThinking of the sea, DThinking of the sea
I'm Gmlooking at the river but I'm Cmthinking of the sea D D
A little girl has lost her way
With hair of gold and eyes of gray
Reflected in his glasses As he watches her
A little girl has lost her way
With hair of gold and eyes of gray
We lie beneath the autumn sky
My little golden girl and I
And she lies very still
by: José Duarte
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