La Plage (La Playa)
Laforêt Marie
The Beach
When on the beach
All the pleasures of summer
With their joys
Came to me
From all sides
Love offered eternity
To this image
Of the sunny beach
It's a shame
But summer loves
All too often
Fear the winds
In freedom
My heart seeking its truth
Ends up shipwrecked
On the deserted beach
The sand and the ocean
Everything is in place
Despite all our games
I lose track
A bit like time
The wave erases
The imprint of the good days
Of our love
But on the beach
The sun is already coming back
Time passes
The heart content
Takes back its rights
On the horizon is offered to me
Better than a mirage
A rediscovered beach
Better than a mirage
It's the sunny beach
Takin Silver-haired
