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These yards, full of skies and birds,
come in, as the old music,
somewhere, deep within us,
and remain there forever.

Look for me in suburbs,
in the street, on the crossroads,
where lilac spilled my beads,
where the springtime touched our lips,
and ran away

Look for me in suburbs,
by the trains that pass,
we shall be alone at the dawning,
we shall be alone in the birdsongs,
as we used to

The sails made of laundry and flowers are dreaming,
they wait for the wind to sail somewhere,
do you hear, our suburb calls for you,
old houses and old streets are looking for you

Look for me in suburbs
Kiss me in your memories,
at least during the hours when you're alone
if you still love me a while,
Look for me...

You don't have our wedding ring,
but you remember eaves at the end of the city,
without much flowers, without veil and gold
I was lucky with you as I have never been

Look for me in suburbs

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