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[Refrain]:
Tell me about my childhood, my old stream
From the time when my luck flowed with your water
Tell me about the sweet delusions of my tender years
Are the cornflowers that bloomed them forever faded?
Tell me about those Sundays when I came to confide in you
In a shy white veil, my paper dreams
Tell me about my first love while I think about it
He was all innocence, did he last forever?
[Refrain]:
Tell me about my childhood, my old stream
From the time when my luck flowed with your water
My childhood flows through memory
It's a losing game to hold her back
Because the wind of carelessness one day let go of my hand
I came to cry in silence and tears you became
Fields of roses, fields of brambles that I had crossed
I come looking for an answer, which of you hurt me?
[Refrain]:
Tell me about my childhood, my old stream
From the time when my luck flowed with your water
I fell into a dream, it's the fault of the stream
Heartbroken, I get up again, it's the fault of his water!
