Verano [English translation]

Summer ardent like the

Kiss that I have missed

Memories of a love that has gone

Which my heart has not forgotten yet

I hate the summer

The Sun and it's heat used to embrace us

Such beautiful sunset it used to paint for us

But now it just burn with resentment

A new winter is yet to come

And a thousand rose petals will fall

The snow will cover everything

Maybe some peace will return

I hate the summer

That has given it's scent to the flowers

The summer has created the passions

That emerges for me to die of pain

A new winter is yet to come

And a thousand rose petals will fall

The snow will cover everything

Maybe some peace will return

I hate the summer

I hate the summer

I hate the summer

I hate the summer