Seventy-six trombones led the big parade With a hundred and ten cornets close at hand. They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuo- Sos,
by ger4444 The local anthem is written by Alfons Oltendissen. It was serving as a couplet in the Maastricht comedy opera a??Trijn de Begijn.a?? It dates
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Uberall herrscht gro?e Kohlennot, Selbst im Himmel argern sie sich tot, Petrus steckt nur zogernd dann und wann Hier und da ein Sternlein an. Sparsamkeit
Edelweiss, Edelweiss, Every morning you greet me, Small and White, Clean and bright You look happy to meet me.. Blossoms of snow may you bloom and grow
It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all that I've done You won't believe me
The Juliska, the Juliska from Buda-Budapest, she has a heart full paprika which gives no one rest. And when that little Juliska goes to sleep at night