(Chorus:)
I believe, I believe in summer
I believe, I believe in sun again
I decorate myself in a blue cravat
And greet you with a flowery hat
I believe in a dream of a summer house
With a garden plot and the swish of linden
A violinist with his violin
And the air filled with honeysuckle
The shortest and palest winter sun,
Exists on a day in December
He was called Doubting Thomas
Because his faith was weak
You would never
Have believed in a sun, a spring
And yet winter transforms into
Summer each and every year
(Chorus)
Through all of Midsummer eve
Love and dance and song
The sun, which has suddenly started
To go up and down at once
The boy with the girls hand in his
Whispers and gets in reply
Promises he has hoped for
During the year that was
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