I crossed the mountains
There went the border
In the sky the night
Arrives slower
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I yearned for a while
And for another one
I cried for something, too
Maybe for general beauty
Maybe for an unexpectedly noble feeling
Above the metropolis
Rockets were lit
It was midsummer, you see
I cried again
I cried again
Maybe for the wooden boat burning on the shore
Maybe for the memory of a rainy midsummer
Lights down below
Others below them
Dinnertime
And some countries
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I cried for something, too
Maybe for the distance to others
Maybe for the ridiculousness of the scale
Above the metropolis
Rockets were lit
It was midsummer, you see
I cried again
I cried again
Maybe for the wooden boat burning on the shore
Maybe for the memory of a rainy midsummer