I'm sick of my home bed...
(I can't stand it anymore, honestly, I can't stand it. I'm hot, no...)
The sheets are not smiling to me anymore...
(And what do you want me to do? What can I do? I can't anymore, I cant anymore...)
The same clothes are laying silently on the table...
(I asked you to wash those jeans for me, yeah? Three times.)
And it's like I'm1 telling me I'm not living anymore.
(No, no... We don't get along anymore, it's obvious. Don't you understand?)
And then I'm going outside,
It's windy and it's summer
(No, I'm leaving. Bye.)
And the sky is telling me: "Run, 'cause I pay!"
(Oh, that's it... I'm selling my cassette player...)
I'm turning to you
(I kiss you, bye!)
I take two [pairs of] jeans with me and I smile to you...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
With you...
Now I know the sea is waiting for me
(Hello, dude! I'm at Feteşti, dude!)
The sand is going to kiss me too
(On the motorway, yeah.)
A shell is going to scratch me in my right hand
(I don't know, but I'm taking a bath as soon as I arrive.)
The seaweed is going to tickle me a little
(No. I'm alone. We had a fight.)
And it's again windy outside and the sea is going to hurt me2
And a wave is going to throw me into her tent...
We'll become insane and the salt we're going to melt it in a kiss...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
With you...
Now I'm holding a beer in my hand (And I drink it!)
(Hello? Are you at home?)
To my left someone is driving
(I'm returning today. Yeah.)
I'm returning to you drunk after a month
(Do you let me in?)
With the sea in the soul and my shell
(Please, do you let me in?)
I know you'll give me a scolding...
And that afterwards you'll forgive me...
Because the wind is your good friend
(I didn't do anything wrong there.)
And there's something else...
You know that during the winter you are my sea!...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
This summer I'm going to fall in love...
With you...
1. Or "they're", I'm not sure about the context.2. Lit. "fell pain from the sea".