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Jetzt fängt der Frühling an,
Und alles fängt zu grünen an,
Alles lustig in der Welt,
Es blühen viel Blumen auf dem Feld,
Sie blühen schön weiß, blau, roth oder gelb.
Als ich durch das Korn ging,
Da hör ich die Lerchlein in der Höh,
Wenn ich zu meinem Feinliebchen geh.
Als ich für Schätzchens Fenster kam,
Da hört ich schon einen anderen drin.
Da sagt ich, daß ich nicht mehr käm;
Ich habe dich alle Zeit treu geliebt
Und dir dein Herz noch nicht betrübt.
Und du führst schon eine falsche List. –
Den Sonntag in einer stillen Ruh,
Da kam mir eine traurige Botschaft zu:
Hat denn mein Feinsliebchen kein’ Urlaub genommen?
Ich sollte doch noch einmal zu ihr kommen.

Collection: 
German
1910
Wilhelm Busch

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