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It's the return of the seasons,
Joy in the house
It's life starting again.
Spring and summer,
Autumn or winter
Only come to prove
How the earth rotates.
It's the return of the rain,
Wood fire in the night,
It's fall
Who shivers.
A beautiful book, mulled wine
And the warmness of the bed
It's autumn, darling,
The season of life.
It's the return of winter,
Hey, the sky is cloudy
And the snow starts again
Sing Christmas in my heart,
Sings the Divine Child.
Christmas of better days,
Child of my early childhood...
It's the return of the gifts,
The windows light up early
And for those who are lucky,
There are evenings in tailcoats.
Me, I skate on the lake.
It's winter, darling,
The season of life.
It's the return of spring.
It's amazing weather
Of these crazy swallows
Who come from Brazil
After six months of exile.
It's the flower that opens
And the love that penetrates.
It is, by opening my window,
The more rural horizon
Than the Louvre gardens.
"Hello Mam'zelle Laplante!"
- Hello, I'm very happy!
It's spring, darling,
The season of life.
It's the return of summer,
It's the enchanted road,
Towards the teeming beach
Of brown and blond bodies,
Exciting nudity!
Cold baths taken in one leap
In the sparkling blue water.
It's the return of happiness
And it's there in my heart
A joy that shines
Because tonight, my friends,
It's all of you, you Paris,
My pretty country,
The season of my life.
