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My friend the wind will come from the hills |
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When dawn will rise, he'll wake me again |
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My friend the wind will tell me a secret |
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He shares with me, he shares with me |
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My friend the wind will come from the north |
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With words of love, she whispered for me |
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My friend the wind will say she loves me |
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And me alone, and me alone |
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I'll hear her voice and the words |
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That he brings from Helenimou |
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Sweet as a kiss are the songs of Aghapimou |
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Soft as the dew is the touch of Manoulamou |
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Oh oh oh |
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We'll share a dream where I'm never away from Helenimou |
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Blue are the days like the eyes of Aghapimou |
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Far from the world will I live with Manoulamou |
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Oh oh oh |
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My friend the wind go back to the hills |
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And tell my love a day will soon come |
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Oh friendly wind you tell her a secret |
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You know so well, oh you know so well |
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I'll hear her voice and the words |
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That he brings from Helenimou |
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Sweet as a kiss are the songs of Aghapimou |
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Soft as the dew is the touch of Manoulamou |
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Oh oh oh |
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La la la .... Helenimou |
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La la la .... Aghapimou |
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La la la .... Manoulamou |
