Un'altra canzone non scritta adesso...
Summertime is coming
but you're burning more than everything
you're so doing for a long time
sun isn't too warm
it feels icier sky than your sigh
it feels falling down for your each one
rit. Washing brain
when I wanna go and delete
everything of us
and when you start to open your teeth
you confuse my mind with a kiss
and I wanna remain here
Your moon is so eclipsed
but sooner or later she will re-dawn
but for this little while
and then your hands
is tendering to reach out and touch and hug
I'm not too strong for this
rit.
'Cuz I don't know what I do
such I don't know
so i don't know how strong is to me
I don't know anything of this
