From here I wrote to you my dear
Now I know the value you were looking for
Thirty years later, my life
In the old streets you walked
I almost never thought about forgetting you
How I miss those simple days
Our dreams went every afternoon
To the sunset on the river
But now I do sing to you, and now I do sing to you,
and now I sing to you
I sing, I sing my life,
and I keep waiting for you to return one day

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