Witten, longing of my dreams, you're like
rich in beauty,
grow on the trees Bredder
middle of the sidewalk.
Kappus grows on your seats,
houses alternate with the corridor.
Oh, how beautiful you are too high
Witten appreciate the watch!
As thy station building
I saw none of my life, and the original source of every joy
is the station crossing.
your Gußstahlwerkes relieving
breathed, by nature, but your children are happy
,
Beautiful Witten!
But not only the surface
is your glory and your decorative, very famous
is your bill is "Frank" in you.
drops the bottom unter'n feet
shows the house of the crack trace, then you can
"Frank" greet
Beautiful Witten!
also on Sundays and public holidays
in Witten's is too nice, because after
Dortmund, Bochum, Hagen
do you solve a return ticket.
evening reverse the sound, nor the twelve
eh
Clock strikes again in your peace
Beautiful Witten!
maintains the streets
's sometimes uncomfortable to be,
hergelauf'ne guys
wedges itself in the night the skull.
All evil, all evil comes from outside
to you just because you are in
's only fair
Beautiful Witten!
Should I once divorced from you, as
Could I such a pain?
Must I avoid your walls would break my heart
.
only one I want to achieve,
that if my clock runs out, you fade
in my bones,
Beautiful Witten!
unknown poet, created around 1908
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