Summer's gone
The summer is over,
the days of light has stoped.
The day was painted in black.
The depression has returned,
and now it's with pouring rain,
the time is insaine.
The sun suddenly have no heat,
the swimming pool replaced by sleets.
Now the summer's gone.
Therefore I leave this sadness,
I will replace it with madness.
Madness of the winter.
You heard it right my friend,
the summer is over.
No more for the sea-shore,
the summer's gone.
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