A Poet Seer
Is come
He is come
To our village
Not far from the Rhine
So sang they
With merry faces
They
With red faces
They
With mug of wine
Frothing
They
Not far from the Rhine
Not far from the Rhine
A Poet Seer
Is come
He is come
To our village
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