Of course, we have la Seine
And our Vincennes' wood,
But God, the roses are beautiful
And then:
"But children are the same,
In Paris or in Goettingen.
May the time of blood and hatred
Never come back
Because there are people I love
In Goettingen, in Goettingen".
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-21126353
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