Clécy is a French Commune in the Calvados department in the Basse-Normandie region in northwestern France.
In 1932 it was awarded the title The Capital of Norman Switzerland by the Tourism Minister Monsieur Gourdeau.
Clécy is on the River Orne, in the middle of Norman Switzerland, about 35 kilometres (22 mi)s south of Caen. Covering 2,463 hectares (6,090 acres) it is the largest communne in the canton of Thury-Harcourt.
Called the "Capital of Norman Switzerland", this village owes its fame to the rugged and verdant Armorican massif, with valleys through which the Orne flows.
Plenty of outdoor activities are available: kayaking, paragliding, climbing, hill walking and mountain biking, taking advantage of the geology of Norman Switzerland.
The name "Clécy" is mentioned in 860 in the reign of Charles the Bald.
When French cantons were created, Clécy was the capital of the canton. This ceased to be the case after restructuring in 1801.
Clécy has a wealth of historical treastures: Châteaux and manor houses are spread all over Clécy and its surroundings. The Château de la Landelle is one of the oldest.
The stars will be
Fading soon
We're losing our love
With the moon
Kiss me and say goodbye
Before we have to lie to our hearts
Be strong until it's late
'Cause our hearts will have to wait until dark
Remember the words
That we say tonight
But don't say anything
Once we're in the light
We have to waste the day
And we have to hide the way that we are
Tell me it's not our fate
That we will always wait until dark
We'll wait for the dark
How many hearts will break
If we don't wait
Kiss me and say goodbye
Before we have to lie to our hearts
Be strong until it's late
'Cause our hearts will have to wait until dark
We'll wait until dark