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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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