كلمات Coast Of Marseilles

I sat there on the coast of Marseilles My thoughts came by like wind through my hand How good it'd be to hold you How good it'd be to feel like that again How good it'd be to feel like that again Would you be remembering me? I ask that question time and again The answer came and haunted me so I did not want to think it again I did not want to think it again You make it hard for me to forget I haven't stopped loving you yet When I left the coast of Marseilles I hadn't done what I'd come to do I spent all the money I'd saved And did not get over you I did not get over you.