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To come back to you, oh, sweet days - Wild with the scent of sin

By the tombs of Pharaohs - We rode the desert

Back to these days again

Where we would feel the sun nailed to our skin

Back to these days of youth

With life for me and you

As I remember it all starts flowing - Like a rain that runs through me

All I ever wanted to have - All the things she brought to me

Back to these days of youth

With life for me and you

And I am lost in a memory of you