In the summer air, life blooms
Each breath to our soul like rain to flowers
Thinking of his golden hair, love looms
Now will I be whole under the evening showers
The trees grow green as the wind blows
The breeze now warm, the sky blue
Never will be seen those icy snows
Outside a dorm, a world made anew
So I step again outside my door
I will give love yet another try
What has been will be no more
When I look above, I will not cry
For dawns now a brand new day
A new start for a tired mind
I don't know how I found the way
But his heart is not hard to find
In the midnight air, life blooms
Each breath to our soul, sunshine to flowers
Holding his golden hair, love looms
Now will I be whole under the morning showers
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