It was more or less like this
White wine night and old songs
And he laughed at the sweetest liar
The damned spring
What remains of a erotic dream if
Suddenly I wake up and you're gone
I feel the emptiness of you
I despair as if love came back
And although it doesn't I want it, without wanting it I think of you
If to fall in love now
The damned spring will come back to me
What a dream if one hour is enough to fall in love
It passes lightly the damned spring
It passes lightly, it only hurts me
What your passage left behind
It is a kiss that is no more than a kiss
A caress that doesn't sound sincere
I love you, I don't love you
And even if I don't want to
Without wanting it, he thinks of me
Yes, to fall in love now
I'll come back Damn spring to me >Only me
Let me love you
As if love came back
And even if I don't want to
Without wanting it, think of me
What does it matter? If one hour is enough to fall in love
The damn spring passes lightly
It passes lightly, for you and me
Nananananalalalararara