Oops! Stop we lost it, we lost it much to soon.
Summer was ending right in the middle of June.
Plans that was bokend and there's nothing you can do.
Sleep throw the winter, wake up the next June.
See on my mind 
Eeeeeh.

I saw [bad word]  I saw it fading away.
Another warm [bad word] away.
'Cause all I doing now untill this July.
Another [bad word] and another one goes.
And another [bad word] and another one goes.

Longing with something, the what we never knew.
Restless we wondered, what the rase will blow us to.
Keeping the faith up, but hardly every move.
As soon came the winter the Gleansberts in the gloom.
The dreams bare into gloom.
You know it gone to soon, but still keep pretending like we have no glue.
Before the sun.

I saw [bad word]  I saw it fading away.
Another warm [bad word] away.
'Cause all I doing now untill this July.
Another [bad word] and another one goes.
And another [bad word] and another one goes...