Do you remember which kind of we were?
So funny, so saucy, so tender.
How much loved each other before...
And dreams which were warm like embers?
Do you remember how bright was this light,
In our eyes which shined?
Our souls were so white...
The innocence lived in minds.
Do you remember beginning of this?
With flowers, with hugs, with dreams.
Remember summer? And how it is,
How silly we played in love,
Day by day it's becoming the less?
How painfully and how rough
We lost our happiness.
Remember
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