©1999 Jules Gouin Music
Designed by The Wing
Designed by The Wing
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San Tropez In a small cafe' in San Tropez, Where boats are sleeping in the bay, It's quiet in the sound, the sun has gone down, and you can, Feel the gentle ocean breeze, A light wind rustles through the trees, The time has never been so right, for lovers in the night, Chorus The sweet sound of soft guitars, The sky is sprinkled with a million stars, A table just for two, until the evening is through, They dance into the cool night air, She whispers you're so debonair, He holds her in his arms, she uses all her charms, to lure him, She longs to share the night with him, The lights are few and way down dim, French champagne that's chilled on ice, that is her only vice, Her dress it, 2nd Chorus Shimmers in the candlelight, Her soft skin shivers with delight, She has waited for so long, for this night alone, 3rd Chorus The sun begins to light the day, The morning mist burns off the bay, There together hand in hand, in the warm white sand, And the dream lives on, © 1999 Jules Gouin Music SOCAN 
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