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That year

I was singing for the first time

The audience didn't know me

What a year that year was

That year

Rock 'n' roll had just spread its wings

And in my corner

I was singing "Belle, belle, belle"

And the audience loved it

The Beatles were already four boys

In the wind

And me

My song said "walk straight ahead"

That year

What joy to be the idol of the young

For fans who were smashing the seats

The more I think about it, the less I forget

I discovered my first my last love

The only, the great, the unique

And forever the audience

That year

In the sky a melody drifted

A bird they called Sputnik

What a year that year was

That's when

We said goodbye to Marilyn

With a heart of gold

While

West Side was breaking every record

That year

Guitars were firing at violins

We thought a revolution

Was coming that year

It was yesterday, but today nothing's changed

It's the same job

Starting again tonight

It was the year

Sixty-two

It was the year

Sixty-two

It was the year

Sixty-two

It was the year