Qui a été plantée dans mon cerveau .

And if our love was a story book
We would write on the first page...

Everybody's got something
they had to leave behind
One regret from yesterday
that just seems to grow with time
There's no use looking back or wondering
How it could be now or never
All this I know
But still I can't find ways to let you go.
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