Tell me the sky is ours
Tell me where we go
"Off to the countryside"
"Places no one knows"
Then we fly to another land
But if we're good here
Why does it have to end?
Mmmmmh
Mmmmmh
Mmmmmh
Mmmmmh
Tell the souvenirs
We'll be back next summer
I know we already miss
The sunset and it's colors
There's something about the time here
Something that we can't explain
Is it too late now to stay here?
Too late now to write our way
I miss the sun and your arms
Tell me that it's not the end
Where are we going?
Where are we going now?
Something's missing
But we don't know why
Why telling goodbye if we want to stay?
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Tell the souvenirs
We'll be back next summer
