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The paths that go up to the sea have preserved from our passage
Fleafed flowers and the echo, under their trees, of our clear laughter.
Alas! The days of radiant happiness, of vanished joys,
I go without finding a trace of them in my heart.
Paths of my love, I always seek you,
Lost paths you n 'are more and your faults are deaf.
Path of despair, path of memory, path of the first day
Divine path of love.
If I have to forget one day, life erasing all things
I want in my heart a memory to rest stronger than our love
The memory of the path where trembling and completely lost
One day I felt your hands burning on me.
Paths of my love, I always seek you,
Lost paths you are no longer and your faults are deaf.
Path of despair, path of memory, path of the first day
Divine path of love.