You wanna stay in that summer When flowers were in our hair We walked with lomo in our hands And colors were much brighter The music seemed to be made for us and we were listening the same old bands
but every season has an end that summer wasn't an exception It couldn't last forever more and more You knew it I knew too And we were ready to share the dishes
So what is gone Is gone for good And broken cup won't be repaired without traces left on it There cannot be two beginings And we'll nave to live with what we've got