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The candles burn down to stubs,
A battle roars from afar.

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Hey buddy, pour me one more
Into my old canteen cup

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Let's not let time go to waste,
We can have ourselves a good talk,
Simple, like the best of friends.

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We haven't seen our homes for so long ...
The spruce trees rustle by the creek,

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In a land far, far away,
Just like in a fairy tale,

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Its needles are fresh and green,
Its cones all smell of spruce,
And honey-sweet.

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Where the spruce shed their needles,
Where the spruce trees all stand,

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How many years is it now
That our pretty girls stroll without guys?

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What should they stay up till dawn
If all the boys are at war,

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In Germany, Germany,
In a land far, far away.

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Fly away, fly soldiers' dream,
To the gentlest of all the girls
That remember me.

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The candles burn down to stubs,
A battle roars from afar.

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Hey buddy, pour me one more
Into my old canteen cup.