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If green had another name
should be called dew
If it could grow from the water, the laurel
I would return to the childhood of the river
If it could grow from the water, the laurel
I would return to the childhood of the river
In the laurel green of your eyes
The mystery of the forest looms
And life, once again, returns to the flower of your skin
Under a girl's sun and aroma
And life, once again, returns to the flower of your skin
Under a girl's sun and aroma
Leave me in the green celebrate the day
Because of the green I return to life
I die to return
Gathering dew on the laurel flower
I die to return
Gathering the dew on the laurel flower
If the green knew your name
tenderness would not forget me
Because it comes from you, pure and simple the greenery
Like the simple green of life
Because it comes from you, pure and simple the greenery
Like the simple green of life
Silence has turned my neck
To wait for you by the river
And I like to know that an aroma of laurel
oblivion filled you with dew
And I like to know that an aroma of laurel
oblivion filled you with dew
Leave me in the green celebrate the day
Because of the green I return to life
I die to return
Gathering dew on the laurel flower
I die to return
Gathering the dew on the laurel flower
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