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It's nice to remember the colour of your eyes,
i've touched your tender heart my hand in your hair.
Never i said to much about us,
but in silence i've singing the wonderful melody.
Woven by smoothe moments like the summer wind,
the wind is like our story, just passing by.
The season of your smile hasn't stop changing,
the wonder of your lips under the body murmuring.
How i've changed since i met you,
don't need to cry anymore, you're my reason to sing.
My heart turned upside down, by the love you're giving me,
by the love you gave me.
A full basket of your parfume, i am leaving this dream.
Where are forming our folded hands, when we're separeted?
I cherish since then the memory of two of us,
and i'm singing high and loud, the wonder of farewell.