(L'été Indien) Indian Summer

(Reprise en anglais d'une chanson de Joe Dassin)
 I've never been as happy as I was that morning
 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
 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
 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 na na na na