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Musical: Jacques Brel Is Alive and Well and Living in Paris
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We were two friends in love, Fanette and I The empty beach was warm and sleepy in July If the sea recalls, the waves would surely say I sang so may songs for Fanette each day She was, she was as beautiful as rainbows in the sky She was so beautiful and not at all am I She was, she was there on the sand as gold as she was brown And when I held her hand I held the world around I was, I was so crazy then to think that it could be I thought that I was hers, I believed she was for me But we, we never learn until it's too late We were two friends in love, Fanette and I The empty beach was warm deceitful in July If the sea recalls, the waves would surely say I stopped singing my songs for Fanette that day I saw, I saw them arm-in-arm enfolded by the sea They looked so much in love they never looked at me They saw, they saw me and they laughed, they stood and watched me cry And sang their little song, I cursed the summer sky You see, I'd like to tell you how They swam so well that day They swam so far away You'll never see them now Oh, no, no, no, no, no - no we never learn But let's talk of something else We were never two friends, Fanette and I The empty streets are cold and crying in July But when the waves are still I still can hear it yet I hear a little song I hear Fanette
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