Johann Wolfgang von Goethe: Ich singe, wie der Vogel singt Der in den Zweigen wohnet.

Ich singe, wie der Vogel singt Der in den Zweigen wohnet. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Ich singe, wie der Vogel singt Der in den Zweigen wohnet.

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