ti. ar. al. ABBA. "I Wonder (Departure)". This park and these houses, old streets I have walked. Everything dear, will it be here. One day when I am returning?. My friends will get married, have
with what you give to me. Loosening my grip has pulled you into me. When I let you go. It just pulled you closer. It's a long departure. ♪. It's a long departure. ♪. Before I see you again. (Before I see