There was a boy who lived simply,
Working in the suburbs.
There was a girl who simply dreamed
Waiting for love.
There was the spring,
The spring of novels
Which passed by singing
And sought two disturbing hearts
To take his oaths
And make them lovers.
There was a wonderful moment,
When their eyes met.
There were these delicious moments
Where, without saying anything, they understood each other.
There was destiny
Who pushed the kid
To take his hand.
There was warmth,
The warmth of happiness
Which went to their hearts.
There was this furnished room
With windows overlooking the courtyard.
There was this couple who loved each other
And their sentences spoke of always.
There was the kid
Who ran his hand
Through the flaxen hair
Of the girl with the dreamy eyes
While in their hearts
Happiness settled in.
There were these two bodies lost
Of happiness, of unparalleled joys.
There were all the lost dreams
That replaced their sleepless nights.
There was the moment
When, suddenly, spring
Resumed its oaths.
There had the happiness
Who ran away in tears
To have broken two hearts.
There was a boy who lived simply,
Working in the suburb.
There was a girl who cried while thinking
Of her first love.
There was destiny
Which walked her way
Without caring You're welcome.
As long as there are lovers,
There will be oaths that will only last one spring...

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