I've never been so happy as that morning
We were walking on a beach a bit like this one
A fall with lovely weather
A season that exists only in North America
Over there they call it Indian summer
But it was simply ours
With your long dress you looked
Like a watercolor by Marie Laurencin
What I told you that morning
A year ago, a century ago, an eternity ago
We'll go where you want, when you want
And we'll still love each other when love is dead
All our life will be like that morning
In the colors of Indian summer
Today I'm far away from that fall morning
But it's like I'm there. I'm thinking of you
Where are you? What are you doing? Do I still exist for you?
I watch this wave that will never reach the dune
You see, like it I go back
Like it I lie down on the sand
I remember the high tides
The sun and the happiness that drifted over the sea
An eternity ago, a century ago, a year ago
We'll go where you want, when you want
And we'll still love each other when love is dead
All our life will be like that morning
In the colors of Indian summer