You know , I've never been as happy as I was this morning We were walking on a beach that kind of looked like this one It was in autumn , a sunny autumn A season that exists only in Northern America Over there they call it the Indian summer But it simply was ours With your long dress you looked Like a watercolor by Marie Laurencin And I
All my life the taste of you will fill my life Even when the summer is gone The english version of the french -L'été indien by Joe DassinLa version anglaise de l'Eté indien de Joe DassinJoe
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