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[*] posted on 8-25-2015 at 04:03 PM
B. 158. Young and Old

(From Luebbenau)
Translated by Ed Bernthal

When I was a young fellow,
I carried feathers, feathers, feathers,
Then when I got to be an old guy,
I was looking for a piece of bread.

Earlier, I was up and about,
Ran up to the top of all the hills, hills, hills,
Now I am grounded,
Sit in the chair.

No known music.
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