These days of my life
Will stay with me
I will never know why
But I’m grateful this happens to me

I will never know the direction
The way [bad word] back
Want to save the time
Want to save the place, stay on the track

I look at your face now
The picture holds
The Sun rays beaming through
Grip me here among the four flat walls

You and me, and Jack and Jane
We were so close
Those five days
If I could stretch them on

And summer rain
Summer rain

Wake up in the morning
You live next door
Down to the cookhouse
You live on the same floor
 [bad word] around your door
Feel the summer morning breeze
You open that door, and [bad word] out,
And you look at me

And the summer rain
Summer rain

And if one day I’ll step aside
Don’t turn away from me
Cause it’s, it’s something, it’s something strong like history
It’s something you can’t erase, and I won’t forget
It’s not just another summer rain
Summer rain

Will you take me on your ship or leave me
Standing here on the lonely beach
I wait when you take your clothes off
Jump from the deck in front of me and say
“The life I adore is just like this..”
 [bad word] back there
Where it meant so much
For you, for me
Oh, the single first touch!........

And summer rain
Summer rain
Please, bring me back

Summer rain
Summer rain
Summer rain
Summer rain