The day comes to blow the moon
the waves awaken one by one and
start dancing in the sun found in the
arm of a waltz of summer
the sea we tend his arm of foam
and the sand has the skin if soft and
it is good to dream, to walk in the sky on
the wire from a waltz of Summer
Turn, turn
you're my love, you're my dream is
the waltz of summer
who married us
The night was surprised in his round
lots of love by the world
but it is their friend, she smiled and said
"It is the fault of the waltz of summer"
A star is coming fall asleep in your eyes
Cradled by our waltz of Summer