after collecting the pieces of summer, my heart becomes uneasy
as if this path I'm walking barefoot continues forever
the time when the small t-shirt is tight on me
I wish for tomorrow, the wish stuffed in my exposed chest
after dropping the dried up sun
the story begins
the sweat that's shinning bright
is the proof of youth
aim for the horizon after finishing the cold lemonade
I wet my lips and spoke softly of my dream
I want to decrease the distance to adulthood which is close and yet so far away
the situation where the growing bangs get in the way
my heart won't stop racing
the age where we dream romantically
bathe in the popping sun and the story continues
the crisply burnt mark of the bathing suit is my irreplaceable jewel
the drop of summer melts in the lemonade
let's swim to that island
embrace the one and only now
after dropping the dried up sun
the story begins
the sweat that's shinning bright
is the proof of youth
bathe in the popping sun and the story continues
the crisply burnt mark of the bathing suit is my irreplaceable jewel
aim for the horizon after finishing the cold lemonade
