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It's good, good, I remember it
But it's far, so far, wait, it comes back to me, it ends badly
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
At the end of the holidays and loves in the open air
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
It was us in Provence, a beautiful day in bright sun
You left me, I suffered martyrdom
But today, what a joy to see you again
Besides, for less time to make our history
And to our memories, how pretty you are, I had forgotten
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
At the end of the holidays and love in the open air
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
It was us in Provence, a beautiful sunny day
A whole summer, we loved each other well
You worked during the day in the covered markets
And we talked about love at night at my concerts
What a memory, how pretty you are! I had forgotten
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
At the end of the holidays and love in the open air
A girl and flowers and a boy in tears
It was us in Provence, a beautiful sunny day
Hum! It was good, good, I remember it
But it's far, so far, but everything, everything comes back to me
You teach me nothing, even a stroke of sorrow
Because I would be ready to start all over again, yes to start again
It was good, good, I remember it
But it's far, so far away but everything, everything comes back to me
br/>A girl and flowers and a crying boy
At the end of the holidays and love in the open sky
A girl and flowers and a crying boy
It was us in Provence, a beautiful sunny day.