$ABBA - Our last summer
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The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the Paris night
Did it s best to please us
And strolling down the Elysee
We had a drink in each cafe
And you
You talked of politics, philosophy and I
Smiled like Mona Lisa
We had our chance
It was a fine and true romance
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh yes
Those crazy years, that was the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our last dance
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day, worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play
And now you re working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you re the hero of my dreams
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
We were living for the day, worries far away...
(fade)
Inne utwory
Rock me Sitting in the palmtree S. O. S. Put on your white sombrero One of us People need love Santa rosa Ring ring Should i laugh or cry Losowe utwory
Got a big leather suitcase, all I own s inside
Seems I ve been walkin for days, can t even bum a ride
Try steppin to a tune, with the rhythm of a walkin man
Mind drifts like a big balloon out of my...
I d give anything to be back home in Santa Rosa
How I wish this road would take me home where I belong
Cause I have found no other place where I will stay
I m tired and broke, my dreams have failed along the way
I d give anything to be back...
Es una pena, es un problema
Es un dilema, una condena
Una caída o una subida o necesario
Una página doblá para bien o para mal
Tal vez mejor así tendría que estar ahí
Una página doblá para bien o para mal
Tal vez mejor así tendría que estar ahí...
After the battle is over
And the sands drunken the blood
All what there remains
Is the bitterness of delusion
The immortality of the gods
Sits at their side
As they leave the walls behind
To reach the jewels gleam
My intentions are good, I use my intuition
It takes me for a ride
But I never understood other people s superstition
It seemed like suicide
And as I play the game of life
I try to make it better each and every day
And when I struggle in the...