Текст песни Brigitte Ей - La Madrague

On an abandoned beach
Seashells and Crabs
Who believed
mourning the loss of summer
Which is already gone
Holidays stacked
In cardboard boxes
And sad when you think about the season
Sun and song

However, I know
what next year
Everything will blossom again, we'll be back
In the meantime, it hurts me
Leave the sea and my house

Mistral will get used to
Run away without sailboats
Most of all he will be missed
To my tousled hair
The sun my big friend
It will only warm me from afar
Thinking that we are with him
quarreled a little
Being apart

The train will bring me in the fall
To see the city again in the rain
My sorrow will be about no one
She will become my friend

But from the first days of summer,
Forgetting all the worries
We will be back
for a holiday to the crabs
On a sunny beach