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He's from Germany a hired musician in a box at the foot of my bed a crate I picked up at an antique shop
one summer afternoon when I was moody and depressed
and I stop thinking to live
and die
with this piece
that music may possess all the deadly charms
of a handsome lover
and into my world
to share this moment
But my bedroom is not big enough for a grand piano
and he already has a family
somewhere on his other side of the world
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