ABBA - Our last summer
The summer air was soft and warmThe feeling right, the Paris nightDid it's best to please usAnd strolling down the ElyseeWe had a drink in each cafeAnd youYou talked of politics, philosophy and ISmiled like Mona LisaWe had our chanceIt was a fine and true romanceI can still recall our last summerI still see it allWalks along the Seine, laughing in the rainOur last summerMemories that remainWe made our way along the riverAnd we sat down in the grassBy the Eiffel towerI was so happy we had metIt was the age of no regretOh yesThose crazy years, that was the timeOf the flower-powerBut underneath we had a fear of flyingOf getting old, a fear of slowly dyingWe took the chanceLike we were dancing our last danceI can still recall our last summerI still see it allIn the tourist jam, round the Notre DameOur last summerWalking hand in handParis restaurantsOur last summerMorning croissantsLiving for the day, worries far awayOur last summerWe could laugh and playAnd now you're working in a bankThe family man, the football fanAnd your name is HarryHow dull it seemsYet you're the hero of my dreams
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