I found this in a music book. Stodola, Stodola, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa Stodola, Stodola, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa, pum pum pum Slowly the daylight fades along the hill, Now comes the dusk the busy world grows still, As through the fields you stroll along with me, Singing aloud this happy melody! Stodola, Stodola, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa Stodola, Stodola, Stodola Pumpa, Stodola Pumpa, pum pum pum
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