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I’M FEELING KNACKED (based on a very bad translation of EINE FRÜHLINGSNACHT By JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE)
I’M FEELING KNACKED (based on a very bad translation of EINE FRÜHLINGSNACHT By JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE)
Im Zimmer drinnen ist’s so schwül; My Zimmer driving is so cool
Der Kranke liegt auf dem heißen Pfühl. The Krankies like it to a heaven’s fool
Im Fieber hat er die Nacht verbracht; My F...
Tuesday 21st April 2020 3:02 pm
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