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Schau, die Schwowe, wie se trille,
Merr moont jo grad, sie wollte flieje. Die breiche norr e bissje Musik Un schun sin se froh un lustich. Wie sellt’s aah annerscht sein? Do vergesse se ehre Kreiz, E jeder speert, er is net verloss: Schau, noch net all sin se fort. [Johrmark, 1982] Worterklärung: trille = sich mit dem/der Partner/in im Schnellpolkarhythmus auf der Stelle drehen
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