| Pure spring came With birds, insects, parasols and blue skies. And so dark winter left With the hard rain that would not let us part. (April 2001) Copyright �2002 Olivier Serrat |
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| Pure spring came With birds, insects, parasols and blue skies. And so dark winter left With the hard rain that would not let us part. (April 2001) Copyright �2002 Olivier Serrat |
| pure spring came |
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