Zum Geburtstag viel Glück,
Zum Geburtstag viel Glück,
Zum Geburtstag viel Glück, Papa,
Zum Geburtstag viel Glück.
(Ya know, I just thought, using the internet happily presumes a great deal of trust. I don't speak a word of German, and I read only a tiny "art song vocabulary." I am just trusting that I didn't just repeat a recipe for pickled cabbage, or a dirty limerick...)
Universalis, your very own breviary in pixels...
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Nothing bad here...
no worries :) Janet.
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