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And again, we are young together,

We walk to school along the way.

Chestnuts to us, in frozen honor,

Foliage waving from a height.

The road seemed close

And the school is near really.

And I dreamed of going with you,

Slow down time at all.

And I wanted to fly with you

Over the world in the blue dawn.

And in the heart of singing, echoed:

– I love you! I love you!