Nothing is like it used to be

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by igorthewriter21

by igorthewriter21

Nothing is like it used to be
Christmas is approaching and the sun is smiling at me
Who knows
Maybe one day in the middle of summer we'll see snow on the beach

So instead of swimming, we'll make snowballs in the sand
We'll make snowmen that will look at the sea
And just like us, they will dream of a past that is no longer here