все же верну Я верну лето Ночь в теплых глазах Дождливая ночь А любовь где-то Лед в нежных словах Но все же верну Я верну наше лето Лето умчалось в
Ей некогда слушаться, она всегда спешит В ней строится, рушится, в ней все всегда болит Капризная, нервная, не спит по выходным Уставшая, бледная, ты
Summer in winter Winter in springtime You heard the birds sing Everything will be fine I spent the summer wasting The time was passed so easily But if
Faint white figures paint my sleep Please don't tell my secrets keep them hidden (You got it, you got it, you got it) If the words that matter reach
The summer air was soft and warm The feeling right, the Paris night Did it's best to please us And strolling down the Elysee We had a drink in each cafe
Do you remember our place where we used to meet Down by the sea And all the crazy plans we made And the promises, we swore to keep I was young and so
You left today but you didn't say goodbye I wonder why I'm standing now where you made your vow So blue for you, I could cry Leaves come tumbling down
Weiße Segel weh'n im Sommerwind auf dem Boot daß mich zur Insel bringt und durch das weiche Sonnenlicht sehe ich in dein Gesicht. Einen Sommer
Is there a remedy for the passions of the soul Brother if there is one I don't really know Have I let my imagination run out of control I'm a rainbow
Once upon a time there was a girl who lived in a land of dreams unreal hiding from reality treated like a stranger living with her fantasies trapped within
Like the stars that shine above in a warm and wind tossed love just like tears that fall forever Like the raven and the dove looking for a perfect love
Summer moved on and the way it goes, you can't tag along Honey moved out and the way it went leaves no doubt Moments will pass in the morning light I
Sneakin' out with you, midnight in June Picked you up, couldn't stand to be apart, you said you knew About an old abandon road where we could park and
Endlich kommt der Sommer wieder. Wir freuen uns, wir knien nieder. Die Vogel singen auf den Baumen. Madchen tragen kurze Rocke, das ist schon fur alte
Hey stop, do you hear an echo? I do but does anyone know? The same old thing we heard an hour ago Different band, the same radio We broke down on the
Somewhere in the distance I can hear A tune sweet and wistful a whispered air In the arms of a soft breeze 'cross these desolate downs As evening approaches
One, two, One, two, three, quatro... Yeah!! All right, watch it Hattie told Mattie Bouta, Bouta thing she saw Hada, Hada
Summer on the underground There's so much sweat a man could drown There's panic on the overland Yeah, London Bridge is falling down Yeah, yeah, yeah,
