We remember that year
So we all go back there together
We remember that year
So we all go back there together
We remember that year
So we all go back there together
We remember that year
So we all go back there together
I was singing for the first time
The audience didn't know me
What a year, that year
Rock'n'roll had just spread its wings
And in my corner I was singing "Belle, Belle, Belle"
Already, the Beatles were four boys in the wind
And me, my song said walk straight ahead
What a joy to be the idol of the young
For fans who smashed the seats
The more I think about it, the less I forget
I found my first, my last love
The only, the great, the unique and forever the audience
In the sky a tune went by
A bird they called Sputnik
What a year, that year!
That's when we said goodbye to Marilyn with the golden heart
While West Side was breaking every record
The guitars fired at the violins
We thought a revolution
It was yesterday, but today nothing's changed
It's the same craft that starts again tonight
Ok, this is for everybody at home
Let's clap our hands all together!
That was the year, that was sixty-two!
That was the year, that was sixty-two!