Summer (Observed)

En été nous avons la plage,

nous sentons le soleil sur notre peau.

C’est la sensation de l’été sans lui nous sommes perdus, dépourvu de concentration.

Mais on été nous sommes libres.

Here we are

The season’s closed

The summer came

And now it’s time for it to go Days get short

The sun moves slow

The warmth will fade

The sand falling off my clothes

When I get home

And pull out my coat

I remember, it’s only 200 days to go

Here we are

The season’s closed

The summer came

And now it’s time for it to go Days get short

The sun moves slow

The warmth will fade

The sand falling off my clothes

When I get home

And pull out my coat

I remember, it’s only 200 days to go

I tape up the pictures

On my bedroom wall

And remember that warm summer glow