| The happy sun is shining
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| The fields are green and gray
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| But my poor heart is pining
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| For something far away
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| It´s pining just for you
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| It´s pining for your kiss
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| It does not matter if you´re true
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| To this
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| What matters is just you
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| I know the sea is beaming
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| Under the summer sun
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| I know the waves are gleaming
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| Each one and every one
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| But I am far from you
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| And so far from your kiss!
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| And that´s all I get that´s really true
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| In this
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| What matters is just you
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| Oh, yes, the sky is splendid
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| So blue as it is now
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| The air and light are blended
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| Oh, yes, hot, anyhow
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| Nothing of this is you
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| I´m absent from your kiss
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| That´s all I get and that´s sad and true
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| In this
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| What matters is just you |