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Iґm standing at the roadside - Iґm the grass
Observing frightend amazed the whole world
The sky is clear, sometimes falls rain on me
Migratory birds fly southbound
I look up to the cars are rolling past
I try to look inside of oneґs (at) last
A little child weeps bitter painful tears
I try to understand - what she feels
I fall down - she is crying on
And I know - Iґm alone
Suddenly comes a thunderstorm
In the dark I try to find home
I feel in these arms of mine
Itґs in my own right
No one cries
I know in these arms of mine