An old story A town beyond the sea
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She was single and bright
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far from here
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How we wrote our name in blood
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You remember in the Youth Alliance
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We kissed softly, smeared with innocence
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We embraced every day moments of simplicity
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The sun only shone on us more
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We swore forever always stays
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Summer is over and how will I return home?
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I am writing to you
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Beloved, beautiful eyes, I am writing in the meantime
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I water the fire like a bird without wings
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just dreaming of you every night far away mine always yours
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And how time deceives like an arrow that hits a heart
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He crawls and he travels, he probably doesn't know
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How longing flares up when the soul is sad
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At the end of the rainy season I will return to you
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I am writing to you
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An old story about a letter from overseas
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You wrote I'm not getting along
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so far don't be angry hope you forgive
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Far away love hurts me
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And how longing maddens every imagination
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Understand, my love, there is no logic here
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Two children in such a big world
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And one summer that shouts at me loudly
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My heart is burning a letter I am writing to you
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and does not send
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Beloved, beautiful eyes, I am writing in the meantime
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I water the fire like a bird without wings
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just dreaming of you every night far away mine always yours
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And how time deceives like an arrow that hits a heart
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He crawls and he travels, he probably doesn't know
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How longing flares up when the soul is sad
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An old story, a dream of a missed summer |