I picked up the guitar and started to play
Old song we used to sing
But not a word that can be spoken
Only memory in the head
The days turned, the wind still blows
The weather changed, the leaves continue to grow
Said my heart was never changed
Walking with what it is
In the cold night and dark deserted
My mind drifted to our story
Too sweet to be forgotten
Wonderful memories with you
Stay dream
Too sweet to be forgotten
Although we did not love each other
It will not happen ...
Between us ...
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