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The winter, the wind, the rain
Sing their melody
The mist or the sunshine
In my eyes, it's all the same
Do not look for a reason why
Everything is so beautiful to me
Why this gray scenery
Looks a little like Italy
And I imagine myself
Happy at night
What a thousand mandolins
Play for my daydream
Yes, all the earth
Composed this song for you
The bird and the river
Sang it well before me
These are everyday words
Yet, these are words of love
Love, is my song
Four seasons will sing it for you
These are everyday words
Yet, these are words of love
Love, is my song
Four seasons will sing it for you
