An old summer, believe me I still remember
Hot wind blowing in my face
I watched you naked
It was so good like that, carelessly.
The road is hot, my feet are aching
I got hidden by the night of the town
I am laying on the ground, naked
Months passing rapidly, alone.
You see, everything passed by
My old face on a picture, you thought
That was my real self.
Maybe nothing is hurting me
But I plead guilty
But I plead guilty.
Old summer, believe me I still remember
You are still waiting for me on the road
And I am pacing slowly, powerless
And I look onto the Sun
If my pain covers me.
You see, everything passed by
My old face on a picture, you thought
That was my real self
Maybe nothing is hurting me
But I plead guilty.