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Those days that flew past in pursuit of our wonder
to beg for one kiss and to wish they were sundry When least you expect it, they will trace your tracks Love, though you're now leaving, to me you'll come back When least you expect it, they will find your tracks Love, though you're now leaving, to me you'll come back And you, though your eyes sport a different colour the very same words you present in love's honour In one month, in one year, you'll give up your plea My love, you just came but tomorrow you'll flee In one month, in one year, you'll give up your plea My love, you just came but tomorrow you’ll flee Gift from sunny lands or from far ice-cold beaches Lost with winter's chills or with summer’s mild breezes I'll love you forever or never, that's why Your love's on its way while my love says goodbye I'll love you forever or never, that's why Your love's on its way while my love says goodbye [traduzione di Renzo Pin] |