You know
I've never been as happy as I was that morning
We were walking on a beach, somewhat like this one
It was autumn
An autumn where the weather was nice
A season that only exists in the North of America
Over there, they call it Indian summer
But it was simply ours
With your long dress
You looked like a watercolor painting by Marie Laurencin
And I remember
I remember very well what I told you that morning
A year ago, a century ago, an eternity ago

We will go
Wherever you want, whenever you want
And we will still love each other
When love is dead
All life
Will be like this morning
In the colors of the Indian summer

Today, I am very far from that autumn morning
But it's as if I'm there
I think of you
Where are you, what are you doing?
Do I still exist for you?
I look at this wave that will never reach the moon
You see
Like it, I go back
Like it, I lie down on the sand and I remember
I remember the high tides
The sun and the happiness that passed over the sea
An eternity ago, a century ago, a year ago

We will go
Wherever you want, whenever you want
And we will still love each other
When love is dead
All life
Will be like this morning
In the colors of the Indian summer

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We will go
Wherever you want, whenever you want
And we will still love each other
When love is dead
All life
Will be like this morning

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