I've returned to the boulevard
And to the little cafe
And to the old man with the flowers
I asked him about you

I still remember the tree
Where I kissed you
You wrote my name
And I yours too

The... the sky was
Witness of
The sky was witness to
Of the boulevard and the café
Of the tree where I found her
I can't forget
The day that
Sitting in the park I kissed her
The children playing
The pigeons flying
I carry in my mind you Yinet

A photograph
Was what I had left
Of that beautiful romance
That I still don't forget

I visit the places
Where you and I used to go
But no one has seen you
Your face is lost

Today only Yinet is left of me
Only a picture I keep
And the hotel room
I can't forget
Where your innocence stayed
I will never forget
The day that
Sitting in the park I kissed her
The children playing
The pigeons flying
I carry in my mind you Yinet

The... the sky was
Witness to
The sky was witness to
The boulevard and the cafe
Of the tree where I found her
I will never forget
The day that
Sitting in the park I kissed her
The children playing
The pigeons flying
I carry in my mind you Yinet

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