There are memories
as far as a
fantasy
A castle of sand near a shore of the ocean
Days of one gone summer
One gone summer
The days of the summer when love began
There was an old hotel
on some lonely
beach
Where we felt as the prince and the mermaid
And only the moon saw our secret kiss
Days of one gone summer
One gone summer
Dreams were born and future was new
The summer when love
was young
And again I felt your smile
on some days no
sun shone
Again I died for a kiss one night I was alone
And I never dare to forget
the tender kiss
of the little
mermaid

Clemens Esterel

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