I still remember summertime in Bergerac, The scented breeze, the mulberry trees I think of you as summertime in Bergerac, Beside the pond, so young and so blonde Happy memories after tears They stay with us through the years
I close my eyes and we are back in Bergerac A country fair - You took me there I live my life for summertime in Bergerac, For you to be with me Weeping willows by the stream I can see them like a dream
The country walks The endless talks The village farm You broke your arm I see it all as though it were today The picnicking The bickering The eagle's egg You broke your leg The joys of you, they never go away
My heart goes back each summertime to Bergerac I love it still, I always will I never thought there'd come a time in Bergerac You'd be gone... Life moves on Brother, sister, cousin, friend Some dreams are not meant to end