In the summertime
When my mind gets high
When everything is growing up
Then i feel inside
Like a motherless child
Pure and warm
I'm growing up
All I've ever learned
Exactly what it means
Is living day by day
Surviving in my dreams
How can I explain
What I really feel
How can I explain
If love is the sense
of being
In the summertime
When my body flies
Up to the sky beneath the clouds
Then I feel inside
That I will die
Proud and weak
I' m growing up
All I' ve ever learned...
... the sense of being