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A scent of snow has arrived here,
Snow, the colour of snow which makes me think of him,
When he asked me to come and dance with him just there,
The orchestra's no good; oh, don't say "no",
And don't think that I've quickly forgotten about him,
I want to see him again this year,
I want to see him again.
I think about him on the train that I took down there,
I think about your friends who I used to stay with,
When he asked me to come for a walk,
The paths are quite long, oh, don't say "no".
And don't believe that I won't be thinking any more of him,
I want to see him again this year.
Oh, but it's only a dream,
and time is so short.
And when everyone talks in the chalet,
I knew when it was him who was looking at me,
When he said to me that we had no need,
To speak everyday to deeply love eachother,
And don't think that I've quickly forgotten about him,
I want to see him again this year,
I want to see him again.
A scent of snow has arrived here,
Snow, the colour of snow which makes me think of him,
When he asked me to come and dance with him just there,
The orchestra's no good; oh, don't say "no",
And don't think that I've quickly forgotten about him,
I want to see him again this year,
I want to see him again.
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