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I was driving my bus
Leaning on the window
I saw such a clutch like us
Staring at a rainbow
Then I fell asleep in the heat
And I dreamed of my early friends
Then the sun was down from my seat
When I woke with my head in my hands
I spent a weekend in the west
I have found my way and my children will laugh
When I came back in the summer
And I strolled the old west trail
Now I brought my girl in the summer
And we kissed in my old dreamland
I spent a weekend in the west
I have found my way and my children will laugh



Writer(s): Lorenzo Romagnoli



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