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If you come back Saigon again
Please sent my missed love to the moon, the stars, the forests.
Saigon where I was born in the warmth hands of my mom,
there were the rivers, the huge land of rices, the deers,
the lovers walked under sky of the nature's lovely way.
I love Saigon of the romantic afternoons,
the best friends waked me up the marvelous souvenirs
and the rains were never ending.
Oh, Saigon!
I love Saigon so much.
My life feeded me the sweet thoughts there.
The dreams of young age are existing in mine
Let me alive again for dreaming of the young age.
and the teardrops for my suffered country mixed in the raindrops.
to miss Saigon City - forever and always.
Natasa Tocuc
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