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O Dear Augustine

oh My dear augustine вђ Harp Column Music
oh My dear augustine вђ Harp Column Music

Oh My Dear Augustine вђ Harp Column Music O du lieber augustin. "o du lieber augustin". [1] midi rendition. " o du lieber augustin " ("oh, you dear augustin") is a popular viennese song, first published about 1800. it is said to refer to the balladeer marx augustin and his brush with death in 1679. augustin himself is sometimes named as the author, but the origin is unclear. O du lieber augustin" ("oh, you dear augustin") is a popular viennese song. it was presumably composed by the balladeer marx augustin in 1679, o du lieber au.

oh My dear augustine For Piano Solo And Piano Duet Easy Piano
oh My dear augustine For Piano Solo And Piano Duet Easy Piano

Oh My Dear Augustine For Piano Solo And Piano Duet Easy Piano Translations of "o du lieber augustin". german folk o du lieber augustin lyrics (german) english translation: 1. oh my dear augustin, augustin, augustin, oh my dear augustin, everything'. Augustine lies in the mud. oh, my dear augustine, everything's gone! (chorus) even rich vienna, is broke, like augustine and cries with me the same way, everything's gone! (chorus) every day was a feast, and now what? plague, the plague! now all the corpses feast. this is all that remains. (chorus) augustine, augustine, lay down in your grave. Provided to by masterpieces kidsoh, my dear augustine · martin pfeiffer · jürgen fritsche10 classic german children's songs (sung in english!)℗ bängr. 'ach du lieber augustin' lyrics classical music.

oh My dear augustine вђ Harp Column Music
oh My dear augustine вђ Harp Column Music

Oh My Dear Augustine вђ Harp Column Music Provided to by masterpieces kidsoh, my dear augustine · martin pfeiffer · jürgen fritsche10 classic german children's songs (sung in english!)℗ bängr. 'ach du lieber augustin' lyrics classical music. Geld ist weg, mäd'l ist weg, money's gone, gal is gone, alles hin, augustin. i just can't win, augustin! o, du lieber augustin, o, you dear augustin, alles ist hin. i just can't win! (literally, ‘everything gone!’) rock ist weg, stock ist weg, coat is gone, staff is gone, augustin liegt im dreck, augustin lies in the mud. Money's gone, girlfriend's gone, i just can't win, augustin! o, my dear friend augustin, i just can't win! coat is gone, staff is gone, augustin's on his bum. o, my dear friend augustin, i just can't win! even that rich town wien, broke is like augustin! shed tears with thoughts akin, i just can't win!.

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