Indian Summer (l'été Indien)

(That morning we walked along the beach)
(A little like this one)

(It was a special autumn)
(It was that rare kind of autumn that you only find in North America)
(We call it indian summer)
(But it was quite simply our summer)

(And the image of you in your long dress)
(Was like a beautiful water colouring)
(And I remember very well what you told me that morning)
(A year ago)
(A century ago)
(An eternity ago)

Think of me
When this is just a memory
Will you still be loving me
When the summer is gone
All my life the taste of you will fill my life
Even when the summer is gone

(Today I'm far away)
(Far away from that autumn morning)
(But it is as if I was there now)
(I think of you)
(Where are you)
(What are you doing)
(Do I still exist for you)

(I'm like a wave drawn by the moon)
(And sometimes I slip back like a wave)
(And like a wave I lay down on the sand)
(And I remember)

(I remember the high tides)
(The naked happiness)
(And the sun shining on the sea)
(An eternity ago)
(A century ago)
(Last summer)

Think of me
When this is just a memory
Will you still be loving me
When the summer is gone
All my life the taste of you will fill my life
Even when the summer is gone

(Na na na)
(Na na na na na)
(Na na na na na)
(Na na na na na)
(Na na na.)



Credits
Writer(s): S. Ward, V. Pallavicini, P. Losito, S Cutugno, F. Musker, D. Bugatti
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