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The tale of a man and his favourite friend He opens all the doors until the week meets end Visiting galleries in Prague of all places Her world looked so pretty, no time here was wasted A trip to the countryside, a holiday too He noticed that she started saying "me and you" The sun went down, it was his time to go Sad once again he had to leave her at home So what's next from here? Go to Paris for a year? Hold onto nothing Turn it into something So what's next from hеre? Could it wait a year? Building a house whilе he was away Counting down the seconds til tomorrows today While they grew older their memories stayed The waiting was worth it for the smile on their face So what's next from here? Go to Paris for a year? Hold onto nothing Turn it into something Letras de cancionesSo what's next from here? Could it wait a year? So what's next from here? Go to Paris for a year? Hold onto nothing Turn it into something So what's next from here? Could it wait a year? From Letras Mania