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
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 [bad word] a time in Bergerac
You'd be gone... Life moves on
Brother, sister, cousin, friend
Some dreams are not meant to end