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 I never thought about you this winter

 I never though bout you this spring

 But now that the summer is here,

 I never thought I'd think about you again.

 You smoke like a young Belmondo

 You wear your flowers in your hair

When you were always too late,

 I still waited for you in the sweet summer air.

So I wonder my love,

 Are you still in Vallda?

 Like ten summers ago,

 I wonder my love,

 Are you still in Vallda?

 Like ten summers ago.

Someday I know we'll meet again,

 But I say that every summer and every summer

 Is the summer closer and further away from you.

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