The street is a beautiful house, it enters it
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I'm already whistling under your window
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The signal is only known to the two of us
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A friend, a tree, a castle and a dome await us
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The miraculous world brings us dreams
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So let's dream them with him
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The first sins, the smell of the vine, with spring darkness
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First date, success in the band and poems under the lamp
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First loves, tape music, kisses in the dark
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The correct pose of kings bark and emptiness in pockets
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The street is a beautiful house, it enters it
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I'm already whistling under your window
|
The signal is only known to the two of us
|
A friend, a tree, a castle and a dome await us
|
The miraculous world brings us dreams
|
So let's dream them with him
|
The first sins, the smell of the vine, with spring darkness
|
First date, success in the band and poems under the lamp
|
First loves, tape music, kisses in the dark
|
The correct pose of kings bark and emptiness in pockets
|
The first sins, the smell of the vine
|
The first sins, the smell of the vine, with spring darkness
|
First date, success in the band and poems under the lamp
|
First loves, tape music, kisses in the dark
|
The correct pose of kings bark and emptiness in pockets
|
The first sins, the smell of the vine, with spring darkness
|
First date, success in the band and poems under the lamp
|
First loves, music from the tape, kisses in the dark… |