Joe Dassin

G. Sheerton, J.M. Rivat

I don't want your sometime lovin',
That falls like summer rain.
As I slept through too long winter,
And love's been where my head has lain.

When you've travelled with a north wind,
Blowing on your window panes
When you've found the warmth she brings you,
Come and find me once again.

And when you've seen a hungry grassland,
Reach out to kiss the rain.
When you've seen how strong her kiss is,
Come and kiss me once again.

And when the earth has turned her seasons,
And her love has brought the grain,
If you find that love inside you,
Come and live with me again.

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