I was 19 and she was my first Love,
but I´d been so shy and she´d been my only dream.
Didn´t know what to do every time I saw her.
It was a mixture between getting frightened and excited.
Now I see, she felt the same way, but we´ve never got the chance
to tell each other our existing Love.
And these days it´s too late to tell anything.
Never seen her sweet smile again, for a long time, 14 years.
Believe, my Love, I will always keep you in my mind,
cause I still love you like in the old days I did.
You gonna stay my girl, no matter what you do.
And you gonna stay my girl, no matter what you say.
Cursed with a bad temper, don´t know how to break with my fate.
My endless dream......
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