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Eine
Musik
so
schön
und
blau
wie
ihre
Augen
A
music
as
beautiful
and
blue
as
your
eyes
Voller
Schmerz
in
seinem
Glauben
Full
of
pain
in
his
faith
Kam
von
diesem
kleinen
Zimmer
Came
from
this
small
room
Sein
Ein
und
Alles,
seine
Flucht
vor
der
Realität
His
one
and
only,
his
escape
from
reality
Er
spielte
und
hörte
zu
He
played
and
listened
Und
Verstand
kam
besser
von
seiner
Hand
And
reason
came
better
from
his
hand
Seine
Gefühle
in
drei
Minuten
His
feelings
in
three
minutes
Gab
ihr
Einsicht
in
sein
Leben
Gave
her
insight
into
his
life
In
seinem
Leben
brauchte
er
nur
zwei
Sachen
In
his
life
he
needed
only
two
things
Sie
und
sein
Gitarre
You
and
his
guitar
Aber
dazu
war
er
nicht
stark
genug
um
zu
tragen
But
he
was
not
strong
enough
to
carry
Ein
Fluss
voller
Freuden
und
Klagen
A
river
full
of
joys
and
lamentations
Dann
verlass
Sie
das
Zimmer
des
Lebens
und
er
war
allein
Then
she
left
the
room
of
life
and
he
was
alone
Er
rufte
nach
ihr
He
called
for
her
Seine
Stimme
schallte
in
dem
leeren
Zimmer
His
voice
resounded
in
the
empty
room
Und
er
war
allein
And
he
was
alone
Nur
er
und
seine
Gitarre
ohne
Saiten
Just
him
and
his
guitar
without
strings
Und
die
Musik
war
still...
And
the
music
was
silent...
Seine
Gedanken
waren
so
froh
wenn
er
spielte
His
thoughts
were
so
glad
when
he
played
So
schön
und
bunt
So
beautiful
and
colorful
Nichts
in
der
Welt
konnte
ihn
erregen
Nothing
in
the
world
could
excite
him
Er
war
perfekt
wie
die
anderen
He
was
perfect
like
the
others
Die
Musik
war
ein
Ausweg,
eine
Medizin
für
seine
Krankheit
Music
was
a
way
out,
a
medicine
for
his
illness
Er
hatte
alles
unter
Kontrolle,
alles
war
in
Ordnung
He
had
everything
under
control,
everything
was
fine
Tag
ein,
tag
aus,
dankte
er
Gott
für
seine
Hände
Day
in,
day
out,
he
thanked
God
for
his
hands
Die
Musik
war
sein
Verstand
The
music
was
his
mind
Er
spielte
lauter
und
lauter
He
played
louder
and
louder
Aber
Zeit
war
nicht
auf
seiner
Seite
But
time
was
not
on
his
side
Kaum
konnte
er
seine
Finger
merken,
aber
er
konnte
sie
fühlen
He
could
hardly
remember
his
fingers,
but
he
could
feel
them
Es
wurde
sehr
leise
It
became
very
quiet
Und
die
Musik
war
still...
And
the
music
was
silent...
Still
(my
translation)
Still
(my
translation)
A
music
as
beautiful
and
blue
as
her
eyes
A
music
as
beautiful
and
blue
as
her
eyes
Full
of
pain
in
his
beliefs
Full
of
pain
in
his
beliefs
Came
from
this
small
room
Came
from
this
small
room
That
meant
the
world
to
him,
being
his
escape
from
reality
That
meant
the
world
to
him,
being
his
escape
from
reality
He
played
and
listened
He
played
and
listened
His
mind
spoke
better
through
his
hands
His
mind
spoke
better
through
his
hands
His
feelings
in
three
minutes
His
feelings
in
three
minutes
Gave
her
insight
to
his
life
Gave
her
insight
to
his
life
In
his
life
he
needed
two
things
only
In
his
life
he
needed
two
things
only
Her
and
his
guitar
Her
and
his
guitar
But
that
he
wasn't
strong
enough
to
carry
But
that
he
wasn't
strong
enough
to
carry
A
river
of
joy
and
grief
A
river
of
joy
and
grief
Then
she
left
the
room
of
life
and
he
was
alone
Then
she
left
the
room
of
life
and
he
was
alone
He
cried
for
her
He
cried
for
her
His
voice
echoed
in
that
empty
room
His
voice
echoed
in
that
empty
room
And
he
was
alone
And
he
was
alone
Just
him
and
his
guitar
without
strings
Just
him
and
his
guitar
without
strings
And
the
music
was
silent...
And
the
music
was
silent...
His
thoughts
were
so
bright
when
he
played
His
thoughts
were
so
bright
when
he
played
So
pretty
and
colorful
So
pretty
and
colorful
Nothing
in
the
world
could
provoke
him
Nothing
in
the
world
could
provoke
him
He
was
perfect
as
anyone
else
He
was
perfect
as
anyone
else
Music
was
his
resort,
a
medicine
for
his
disease
Music
was
his
resort,
a
medicine
for
his
disease
He
had
everything
under
control,
everything
was
fine
He
had
everything
under
control,
everything
was
fine
Day
in,
day
out
he
thanked
God
for
his
hands
Day
in,
day
out
he
thanked
God
for
his
hands
Music
was
his
sanity
Music
was
his
sanity
He
played
louder
and
louder
He
played
louder
and
louder
But
time
wasn't
on
his
side
But
time
wasn't
on
his
side
He
could
hardly
sense
his
fingers,
but
he
could
feel
them
He
could
hardly
sense
his
fingers,
but
he
could
feel
them
It
got
very
quiet
It
got
very
quiet
And
the
music
was
silent...
And
the
music
was
silent...
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Авторы: jonathan wince
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