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In einem Polenstädtchen - Canção de marcha alemã

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First published at 04:22 UTC on November 3rd, 2022.

#germany
#wehrmacht
#march

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Conhecida desde 1896, e ficou bastante popular na Primeira guerra, e também usada pela Wehrmacht na segunda guerra, esta música fala de um soldado alemão que encontra uma garota em um pequeno vilarejo polonês afim de seduzí-la.

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In einem Polenstädtchen
Da lebte einst ein Mädchen
Das war so schön
Sie war das allerschönste Kind
Das man in Polen findt
Aber nein, aber nein, sprach sie
Ich küsse nie

Ich führte sie zum Tanze
Da fiel aus ihrem Kranze
Ein Röslein rot
Ich hob es auf von ihrem Fuß
Und bat um einen Kuß
Aber nein, aber nein, sprach sie
Ich küsse nie

Und als der Tag zu enden
Wir reichten uns die Hände,
Zum letztenmal.
Sie lag in meinen, meinen arm
Mir schlug das herz so warm,
Vergiß Maruschka nicht,
Das Polenkind.

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