Vama Veche primavara

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Spring sun plays in your hand
I remember your blue eye...
Spring sun plays in your hand
I remember your blue eye moaning
What a cloudy story we both lived
I didn't know when the sun was shining on us both.
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You left my season
Take a leaf so it won't be difficult for you.
I'm going to sweep the empty streets
Tomorrow I'm going to fill the sky with nonsense
I'm going to look for your sad shadow in the swing
The trail of the hot body on the sidewalk.
Chorus:. .
If the wind were with me my friend from high school
I would send my breath in your hair
If my best friend
The salt on your breasts would heal me ...
Chorus:..
The spring sun plays in your hand
The salt on your breasts would heal me
What a cloudy story we lived
I would send my breath into your hair.
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