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The summer air was soft and warm, the feeling right |
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The Paris night did it's best to please us |
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And strolling down the Elysee |
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We had a drink in each cafe and you |
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You talked of politics, philosophy |
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And I smiled like Mona Lisa |
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We had our chance |
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It was a fine and true romance |
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I can still recall our last summer |
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I still see it all |
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Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain |
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Our last summer, memories that remain |
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We made our way along the river |
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And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower |
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I was so happy we had met |
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It was the age of no regret, oh yes |
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Those crazy years, that was the time of the flower-power |
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But underneath we had a fear of flying |
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Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying |
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We took the chance like we were dancing our last dance |
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I can still recall our last summer |
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I still see it all |
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In the tourist jam, 'round the Notre Dame |
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Our last summer, walking hand in hand |
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Paris restaurants, our last summer |
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Morning croissants |
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Living for the day, worries far away |
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Our last summer, we could laugh and play |
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And now you're working in a bank |
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The family man, a football fan |
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And your name is Harry |
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How dull it seems, yet you're the hero of my dreams |
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I can still recall our last summer |
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I still see it all |
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Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain |
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Our last summer, memories that remain |
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I can still recall our last summer |
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I still see it all |
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In the tourist jam, 'round the Notre Dame |
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Our last summer, walking hand in hand |
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Paris restaurants, our last summer |
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Morning croissants |
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We were living for the day, worries far away |
