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a daughter named seble seven years old being in a coma she couldn't hear her daddy's words she couldn't see him fog in front of her eyes covering differences of sleep and wakefulness oneday seble's father who was desparate put headphones on seble's ears lyrics from two tall germans they are called the "wildecker herzbuben" "herz" means heart and a "bube" is a boy seble closed eyes slowly breathing seble's father is called brhane rapidly breathing brhane was pressing play and after seconds among lurid lights seble harvest moved her head seble closed eyes smiled as the wildecker herzbuben sang: "Ein letztes Glas'l mit alten Freunden die geh'n allein nach Haus. In den Straßen in den Gassen geh'n langsam die Lichter aus." a last drink with my buddies who go home alone in the streets in the alleys the lights are vanishing seble moved her head no windows but her daddy was there sebles mother is not alive anymore brhane prayed holding his daughter's hand seble opened one eye looking at brhane seble came back to reality when brhan had finished his talk to god the end of seble's and brhane's story is wordless
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 5:29 PM UTC
Folk Music
a daughter named seble seven years old being in a coma she couldn't hear her daddy's words she couldn't see him fog in front of her eyes covering differences of sleep and wakefulness oneday seble's father who was desparate put headphones on seble's ears lyrics from two tall germans they are called the "wildecker herzbuben" "herz" means heart and a "bube" is a boy seble closed eyes slowly breathing seble's father is called brhane rapidly breathing brhane was pressing play and after seconds among lurid lights seble harvest moved her head seble closed eyes smiled as the wildecker herzbuben sang: "Ein letztes Glas'l mit alten Freunden die geh'n allein nach Haus. In den Straßen in den Gassen geh'n langsam die Lichter aus." a last drink with my buddies who go home alone in the streets in the alleys the lights are vanishing seble moved her head no windows but her daddy was there sebles mother is not alive anymore brhane prayed holding his daughter's hand seble opened one eye looking at brhane seble came back to reality when brhan had finished his talk to god the end of seble's and brhane's story is wordless
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Nov 15, 2019
Nov 15, 2019 at 5:29 PM UTC
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