I do a meal, my trusted friend.
since we were nine or ten.
Learned of love and ABCs,
skinned our hearts and skinned our knees.
I do a meal, it's hard to die,
when all the birds are singing in the sky.
Now that the spring is in the air,
pretty girls are everywhere.
When you see them, I'll be there.
We have joy, we have fun,
we have sea sons in the sun.
But the hills we would climb
were just seasons out of time.
Adieu, papa, please pray for me.
I was the black sheep of the family.
You try to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Hard to prepare, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there
We have seasons in the sun
But the wine and the sound,
like the seasons, have all gone
Had you, Francois, my trusted wife
Without you I'd have had a lonely life
You cheated lots of times,
but then I forgave you in the end,
though your lover was my friend
Had you, Francois, it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky,
Now that the spring is in the air,
With your lovers everywhere,
Just be careful, I'll be there.
All our lives we had fun,
We had seasons in the sun,
But the stars we could reach
Were just a fish on the beach
All our lives we have fun
We have sea sons in the sun
But the wine and the song
Like the seasons have all gone
All our lives we had fun,
we had seasons in the sun
But the stars we could reach,
were just starfish on the beach
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