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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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