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The old House

( In city centre of the big cosy court yard)

1 - I stand century on this place,
The base mine as roots in the ground has grown
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

2* the giant Loses a plate
About fussy former magnificent life
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

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2 From grief from melancholy I pay,
Walls in cracks, wrinkles from tears
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

1 Please go the passer - by,
Without your breath I'm die
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

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1 - gave warmly, gave a cosiness,
I rescueed from heat, from blizzards
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

2 Today Cats in the mornings
Huddle on my cellars
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

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2 the Crude wall from a rain
The deserted house
In city centre of the big cosy court yard

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