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the dead leaves
Oh, how I would like for you to remember,
The happy days when we were friends,
Back then, life was more beautiful,
And the sun burned brighter than today.

Dead leaves are collected with a shovel,
You see, I have not forgotten.
Dead leaves gather in their hundreds,
As do memories and regrets.

But life separates those who love each other,
Very gently, without making a sound.
And the sea washes away on the sand,
The footprints of lovers since separated.

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