Isar

(c) Willy Michl - IsarflimmernFrom the Karwendel Mountains,
jumps a gloana brook,
he is so wuid hinta Scharnitz,
and weida goes to Sylvenstein,
there must be no,
Case? Lenggries? Bad Tölz ? Bairawies,
and then in the Pupplinger Au,
is the time stopped
in da sommasonna on the white gravel,
i so called
of the Isarflimmern in the middle of paradise,Rolling Stones in the riverbed,
dream of Lady Jane,
the shore dreams of the lovers,
and s'birge from Jennerwein,
and since the river dreams of millions of years,
and let it go,
in his eternal valley? emerald green?
Isar of Isarflimmern in the middle of paradise,
i so called the is
of the Isarflimmern in the middle of paradiseAt the shallow Isar,
the willow shrub flowers,
and there w **** in sandals
goes to the Somma dohi,
with his guitar and he looks up,
and catching the spring,
into the Oidwassa? picks up and floats?
Isar of Isarflimmern in the middle of paradise,
i so called
of the Isarflimmern in the middle of paradise
Where all Naggadn san
Look at Ozongna wia at Naggadn,
and then ? sits a madness shas neba you,
and you say to her: "My frolic,
Allow me,
Invite you tonight
in concert, I'll tell you
a madness show? ?
and then she kisses?
and she is a madwoman,
and she is so beautiful and you woast,
you have as scho amoi naggad gseng,
and i sucked there and then,
wias Isarflimmern in the middle of paradise

The Isar cycle path to Freising is a classic. Always on the Isar on cozy gravel, no car noise. Wonderful!