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As everyone knows your house is open
To all those who are in grief
Me, whenever I'm sad
I find myself looking for his path
And everyone knows that nothing, no one has ever been able to
Could never one day hold me back
But you're here anyway
On the lost paths of my memory
You are always so sweet to my memory
I don't cling to you like ivy
Who clings around the rocks
And especially not because people say
That we are made to love each other
It is not the promises, the contracts nor the words of love
Who each time push me to come back to you
That's why always
On the lost paths of my memory
I find you so sweet in my memory
And despite the distances and the oceans
And the wheat fields that always separate us
Despite some girls still a little sad
When in the morning I say "goodbye" to them
I can still run the world, the rain can wet me
And the sun burns me to death
I will not go on paths where I cannot see you walking
So sweet to my memory
I don't know if I'll ever reach the end of my journey.
Nor will I ever tire of changing scenery every day.
But I know that one day, I will return
When I no longer have the strength to run
Towards your home
On the lost paths of my memory
And you will be there, so sweet to my memory
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