Oh how I hope taht you'll remember All our days in the sun Summer's leaves in autumn's breeze And the songs to you I've sung Words in lines of their design Branching into space The quivering face of Life's Lace Of those songs there are two recall The patterns of dead leaves Shaped perhaps within the steps that parted lovers leave Soft silent in the sand where the moonlight trace The quivering facse of Life's Lace Of je voudrais que tu te souviennes Dans la nuit froide de L'oubli Ces deux chansons qui nous ressemblent Tout doucement sans faire de bruit Les feuilles mortes me rappellent Les chansons que je te chantais Pass l'automne vienne l'hiver Tu vois je n'ai pa oublié Les souvenirs et les regrets aussi