Summary: When life pull us to its jungles of harsh reality only the memories of old friends remain the candle of joy that revives our souls with a comfort and tranquility's glimmer with a hope of gathering us again with our soul mates whom life had separated from us.

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?Will you remember a girl who was your friend long time ago

,Imagining her as a flower touched by your hand

,Scenting her fragrance that brings back to you the bygone sweet days

,Her redolence spreading around you makes you live in the wishlist world

,And penetrates deeply between the folds of your soul

ooOoo

,Come with me my friend

,And leave your imagination free rein

,Come with me pursuing the youth days

,A time when we were like butterflies

,When the innocence filled our lives and the loyalty was our watchword

,Let's get on our way reviving the hope and erasing the mirage

ooOoo

,Come with me my friend

,And leave your imagination free rein

,Let the Swallow bird hovering over the branches of the Cedar

,You will sight your face on the running water surface

,Always smiling for life

,As you make your faith

,A bell that rings always on your doorstep

ooOoo

,Come with me my friend

,And leave your imagination free rein

,You will watch with me the sun waking up from its deep slumber

,Sprinkle its rays on us to illuminate the way

,Our way that is overfilling with flowers and basil

,And the butterflies awaiting for us on the ancient hill

,Drawing our memories by their soft wings

,You glimpse them from afar

,While I sight them nearby

,As close as a heart from Cupid's arrow

ooOoo

,Come with me my friend

,And leave your imagination free rein

,But I know you will leave me alone

,My fantasy lost in its long path

,Peeping to the distant hopes

,And you are there on the rock of reality

,Withhold from me by the many concerns of life

,And I will still alone

.. With my imagination .. and my memories ..