| Kilometers, distances and seconds and years,
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| Fleeting meetings of recognition
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| Salt water from the eyes.
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| Powdered with white snow,
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| It's been another year.
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| The guy is serving, and the girl is waiting.
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| And the girl's heart is all yok-yok-yok-yok,
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| And where are you wandering, boy?
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| Alone in the far side
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| Didn't you forget about me?
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| And the girl's heart is all knock-knock-knock-knock,
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| And where are you wandering, dear friend,
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| At least write a line
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| For a quiet girl's soul.
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| Time flows like a river
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| Only there is no news, no,
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| And she meets eye to eye with her every dawn, light.
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| Outside the window, the beauty of spring is already rampant,
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| And the girl is all alone, alone.
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| And the girl's heart is all yok-yok-yok-yok,
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| And where are you wandering, boy?
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| Alone in the far side
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| Didn't you forget about me?
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| And the girl's heart is all knock-knock-knock-knock,
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| And where are you wandering, dear friend,
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| At least write a line
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| For a quiet girl's soul.
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| And when the frosty evening
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| He married the earth with the sky,
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| Suddenly I heard someone softly knock on the window:
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| “Open soon, dear, do not freeze on the threshold,
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| Why are you crying, oh, don't, stop it!".
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| And the girl's heart is all yok-yok-yok-yok,
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| And where are you wandering, boy?
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| Alone in the far side
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| Didn't you forget about me?
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| And the girl's heart is all knock-knock-knock-knock,
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| And where are you wandering, dear friend,
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| At least write a line
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| For a quiet girl's soul. |