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 Balance Foto Edith Meyer

WEISS NID WAS ES ISCH

Gsehsch das dert obe?
Ganz wiit obe?
Ganz, ganz chlii?
I weiss nid, was es isch.
Aber das möcht i sii.

I weiss nid, was es isch.
I weiss nid, was es isch.
I weiss nid, was es isch.
Chas nid sägä was es isch.

Gspürsch das da inne?
Ganz tief inne?
Ganz, ganz schwär?
I weiss nid, was es isch.
Aber da chum i här.

I weiss nid, was es isch.
I weiss nid, was es isch.
I weiss nid, was es isch.
Weiss de niemer,
Niemer, niemer, was es isch?
Ghörsch du das det usse?
Ganz wiit usse?
Ganz, ganz liis?
I weiss nid, was es isch,
Abe s isch als wärs miis.

I weiss nid, was es isch.
I weiss nid, was es isch.

I weiss nid, was es isch.
Vilech weisch du, was es isch.


Stephan Eicher | Suter Song Book



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