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Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole |
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la la la la la-la-la-la la la la la |
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On days like these, when skies are blue and fields are green, |
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I look around and think about what might have been; |
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And then I hear sweet music float around my head |
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As I recall the many things we left unsaid. |
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It's on days like these that I remember |
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Singing songs and drinking wine ， |
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While your eyes played games with mine. |
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On days like these, I wonder what became of you? |
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Maybe today you're singing songs with someone new. |
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I'd like to think you're walking by those willow trees |
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Remembering the love we knew on days like these. |
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It's on days like these that I remember |
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Singing songs and drinking wine |
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While your eyes played games with mine. |
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On days like these, I wonder what became of you? |
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Maybe today you're singing songs with someone new. |
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Questi giorni quando vieni il belle sole |
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la la la la la-la-la-la la la la la |
