In a few days the summer will end,
and nothing will remain on the beach,
the past hours will be a memory
that we will take away you and me.
Summer will go along with the sun,
love went off with her already,
the first drops kiss the sand
and they're already bathing my eyes
September then it will come but without sun,
and maybe another love will be born,
September then it will come but it will not find you
and only my eyes will cry...
September then it will come but it will not find you
and only my eyes cry...
and only my eyes will cry ...
and only my eyes will cry ...