Estate
Sergio Cammariere
Summer
Summer
you are warm like the kisses I have lost, you are full of a love that has passed, that my heart would like to erase,
I hate the summer
the sun that used to warm us every day, that painted beautiful sunsets, now burns only with fury, another winter will come, a thousand rose petals will fall, the snow will cover everything, and maybe a bit of peace will return,
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.
Another winter will come, a thousand rose petals will fall, the snow will cover everything, maybe a bit of peace will return, 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
I hate the summer
I hate the summer.
