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Summer
You're as hot as the kisses I've lost
You're full of a love that's gone
That my heart would like to erase
I hate the summer
The sun that used to give us every day
The splendid sunsets it created
Now it burns only with fury
Another winter will come
A thousand rose petals will fall
The snow will cover everything
And the heart will find a little peace
I hate the summer
That gave its scent to every flower
The summer that created our love
Only to make me die of pain
I hate the summer