When the gloomy weather brings forth
A nice girl to the park
And she is talking to her mother
It is ridiculous to ask her for a walk.
And the first look was decisive
Became absorbed in talking
Admiring her packing
Her blue anorak
With a stuff despair
And fade out.
(Siehe hier beispielsweise auch „Das Mädchen im roten Anorak“!)
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