Mireille Mathieu
SWEET SOUVENIRS OF STEFAN J. Worth - L. Reed
In my memory is the summer sound of the sea
And the birds that cry sing a lullaby
High above.
Then like before,
As we kiss again by the shore,
I can feel once more
It will never die.
O, Stefan, you were my love.
Sweet souvenirs of Stefan
You won't be just another man.
Sweet souvenirs of Stefan
I'll always love you if I can.
Stefan.
My dreams seem to yearn
For that happy day to return
When a rainbow smiled
Like a lucky child on the hill.
You came to me
But my foolish heart couldn't see
You belonged to me for a little while.
O Stefan, I love you still.
Sweet souvenirs of Stefan
You won't be just another man.
Sweet souvenirs of Stefan
I'll always love you if I can.
Stefan! Stefan!
Stefan, où es-tu?