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