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The breeze and I are saying with a sigh
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That you no longer care
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The breeze and I are whispering goodbye
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To dreams we used to share
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Ours was a love song that seemed constant as the moon
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Ending in a strange, mournful tune
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And all about me, they know you have departed without me
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And we wonder why, the breeze and I
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The breeze and I
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The Breeze And I (andalucia)
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| Caterina Valente |
