Il testo della Summer

Gliding birds wings, watch them fly
Diving down and climbing high
Shooting stars fly through my sky
Ripe, black cherries taste like wine

And then i feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you

Water drops from honey dew
Decreasing circles from stones i threw
And greasy skin shines in the sun
Today's the day and you're the one

And then i feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you

And when the sun has gone away
And i feel i wanna stay
I taste a raindrop in my mouth
I pick you up and the sky comes down

And still i feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you