Part V of my "Music and Photographs" Series.
I love music, and I love photography, so I thought, why not combine the two? Something which I had tried out in my journal previously, but now I'd like to submit it in a more organised way. So over the next couple of weeks I shall pick out a number of songs I like, and use their title to search for images on DA.
I know I haven't updated the series in a while, but real life somehow got in the way

But here's the 5th installment, featuring a great, but I think not so well-known, ABBA song, and a fantastic collection of pictures to go with it.
Enjoy! And as usual, if you like any of the pictures, please visit the artist, check out their galleries, comment and fav! Summer of DA love
The summer air was soft and warm
The feeling right, the Paris night
Did its best to please us
And strolling down the Elysee
We had a drink in each cafe
And you
You talked of politics, philosophy and I
Smiled like Mona Lisa
We had our chance
It was a fine and true romance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain

We made our way along the river
And we sat down in the grass
By the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
Oh yes
Those crazy years, that was the time
Of the flower-power
But underneath we had a fear of flying
Of getting old, a fear of slowly dying
We took the chance
Like we were dancing our last dance

I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand

Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
Living for the day, worries far away
Our last summer
We could laugh and play

And now you're working in a bank
The family man, a football fan
And your name is Harry
How dull it seems
Yet you're the hero of my dreams


I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
Walks along the Seine, laughing in the rain
Our last summer
Memories that remain
I can still recall our last summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, round the Notre Dame
Our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
Our last summer
Morning croissants
We were living for the day, worries far away


The song video for you to listen to:
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Devious Comments
Thank you
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Diamond's Edge: [link]
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"All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players:
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts."
(William Shakespeare - As You Like It)
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Diamond's Edge: [link]
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It's where all the good people go.
thanks so much.
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pleasure is a SIN
but sinning is a pleasure.
right, guys?
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g i l l i a n m a c k e n z i e
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Aime-moi...cap ou pas cap?
T'was Grace that brought us safe thus far
And Grace will lead us home...
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