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Where Are You
It's Autumn, wind blowing leaves and smell of warm chestnut
streets like from a story, everything in gold colours
the sun is following children outside
birds are flying towards the Spring
Chorus
And where are you to tell lme
what is the right decision
which direction to pick at the crossroads
And where are you to present me with
two-three good reasons
why life is not a scam, illusion
And where are you to admit to me
that everything did exist, that I have met you
spent my youth with you
tell me where are you
It's autumn, wind blowing leaves and smell of warm chestnut
streets like from a story, everything in gold colours
the sun is following children outside
birds are flying towards the Spring
Spring✕
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