And the summer loses itself in the days of autumn
sometimes, as you were once mine
life instead breaks us like dry branches
and without ending the constaint carries us like the blue ocean
But day by day, the dream is more and more shorter
night by night, like a likely scar
i carry the memory far away
about one woman and a man
Ref. 2x
My heart begins to play
and it asks itself if it will know to give your love for love back
And the summer loses itself in the days of autumn
but we are more and more afield from eachother, every morning and hour
and youth in us only begins to fall down
[youth]remembers the days inwrought with gold
But how world is, it knows everything about us
and how i'm on the way to the ground
you, beautiful an happy as never before
changing your last name and your residence (city)