Lots of flowers
in your eyes
your wrist don't reached me
some sort of sleeping
like a ruin
how beautiful for me

but it´s all in vain
No kind of singels
do you feel the last time for me
A SUMMER WITHOUT RAIN

Days passing by like clouds
your sweat still stand on the skin
and it smells so sweet
in the last time for me

Summer without rain
no kind of singels
do you feel the last time for me
LIKE A SUMMER WITHOUT RAIN
(Instrumental)