Estate
Bruno Martino
Summer
Summer
You're as warm as the kisses I've lost
You are full of a love that has passed
That my heart would like to erase
I hate summer
The sun that gave us every day
The beautiful sunsets he created
Now it only burns with fury
Another winter will come again
A thousand rose petals will fall
The snow will cover all things
And maybe some peace will return
I hate summer
Who gave his perfume to every flower
The summer that created our love
To make me die of pain later
I hate summer
I hate summer
Another winter will come again
A thousand rose petals will fall
The snow will cover all things
And maybe some peace will return
I hate summer
Who gave his perfume to every flower
The summer that created our love
To make me die of pain later
I hate summer
I hate summer