I have just to walk in the street and I think of you.
A red light, your favorite color and you are in my mind.
A round who is not anymore, it develops into....
Now I see your heart who beats, I want to hear it.
I watch in front of me to think over and who do I see ?
We ! In the street, to a crossroad or in a square.
We are everywhere, but you are not here. I sigh of hope.
I walk with a smile, my heart is not with me but with you.
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