A new day knocks at the door
The season is changing the tide
I saw the swallow go by
We will be back someday they say
Happiness we come to bring
When the season goes away
Oh little Swallow
You don't like anymore our sky
I hope you will be back someday
When the season will change the phase
I will be here to say
My heart is now your place.
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