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Tonight, the wind comes from the sea
September is here and the summer departs
The goodtime last but a second
Like the flowers which die already
Acropolis adieu, adieu to love
The white roses of Athens have whithered
We loved each other a few days
Acropolis adieu
Tonight is our final night
Tomorrow morning I will leave
You will stay in my memory
Like a goodtime, like a regret
Acropolis adieu, adieu to love
The white roses of Athens have whithered
We loved each other a few days
Acropolis adieu
Acropolis adieu, adieu to love
The white roses of Athens have whithered
We loved each other a few days
Acropolis adieu
Acropolis adieu
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