At the end of that May, the world seemed to shine
The air shimmered with expectancy - and it seemed to stop time
And you could feel it there, when life's about to burst
I cannot calm my heart when I -

I think back on that summertime
When I wanted you to be mine
The world was smaller than my dreams
And now I feel it again.

And so I make my way...
Many summers and winters have gone
But it is not the same - and I'm reminded when the sky sings your name
On a late spring night
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I didn't want to lose my life
For I knew that in darkness all dreams grow

Shadows kiss the golden light
Heat of day embraces night
At a speed approaching flight
I cannot feel the world trying to pull me down
Don't let it pull you down

I think back on that summertime
When I wanted you to be mine
The world was smaller than my dreams
I want to feel it again