Many days later I sat on the verandah
I started to see the rain
To count the drops of rain
I have a great lack of will today.
But this work in my childhood
Was my favorite
Lots of love lost,
Just like that, suddenly one day.
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My story is very old
Of the nice pond
To the touch of the green of the vast field,
A lot of time has passed.
Now it's time to return
Take it in the evening,
Goodbye goodbye.