The summer came like news from Baghdad, a mockery of common sense
Inventory your memories, rate your life
In the middle of the city over scorching tin roofs stands time frozen still
How can you say that it become the 2000s where we are, 2000s are you there
The love probably reached halfway, but we went too far to turn back
I know that, I know that it is not here anymore
I believe you, I believe you, you know that I have always had belief in someone like you
I beg you, give me a white lie, say that you believe in me in some way
You can believe what you want