2015年4月4日 星期六

Our Last Summer

ABBA

Our Last Summer

    Lyrics:B.Andersson/B.Ulvaus
    Music:B.Andersson/B.Ulvaus

    The summer air was soft and warm
    The feeling right, the Paris night
    Did it's best to please us
    And strolling down the Elysee
    We had a drink in each cafe,And you
    You talk of politics, philosophy
    And I
    Smile like Mona Lisa
    We had our chance
    It was a fine and true romance

    I can still recall
    Our last summer
    I still see it all
    Walks along the Seine
    Laughing in the rain
    Our last summer
    Memories that remain

    We made our way along the river
    And we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower
    I was so happy we had met
    It was the age of no regret
    Oh, yes
    Those crazy years
    That was the time of the flower-power
    But underneath
    We had a fear of flying
    Of getting old
    A fear of slowly dying
    We took the chance
    Like we were dancing our last dance

    I can still recall
    Our last summer
    I still see it all
    In the tourist jam
    Round the Notre Dame
    Our last summer
    Walking hand in hand
    Paris restaurants
    Our last summer
    Morning croissants
    Living for the day
    Worries far away
    Our last summer
    We could laugh and play

    And now you're working in a bank
    The family man, a football fan
    And your name is Harry
    How dull it seems
    Yet, you're the hero of my dreams

    I can still recall
    Our last summer
    I still see it all
    Walks along the Seine
    Laughing in the rain
    Our last summer
    Memories that remain

    I can still recall
    Our last summer
    I still see it all
    In the tourist jam
    Round the Notre Dame
    Our last summer
    Walking hand in hand
    Paris restaurants
    Our last summer
    Morning croissants
    Living for the day
    Worries far away
    Our last summer
    We could laugh and play

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 長久以來,我也有儲東西的習慣 覺得有意義的東西,即使十至二十年也會留起來 「人是應該利用物件及去愛人,但為何世界變成了愛物件而利用人。」 頓時覺得,我那些珍藏,都變得了無意義 一件一件的,放到二手網站了 我更愛我家的小妮子了