Summer Song

Walking in the street
In the pouring sun
Smelling city air
It's really fun
Looking at the old ones
On the bench
Waiting for the end

Walking by the sea
In a high wind
Smelling iodine
On my skin
Looking at the youth
On the beach
Waiting for nothing

My town is low
My time is slow
Summer is hot
And life is flat
I'm a larvae
And I expect
I'm burning down
With boredom now

Walking in the club
Under the lights
Smelling the perfumes
Feeling alright
Looking at the dancers
On the dance floor
Dancing alone
Walking in the street
In a starry night
Stepping on a tramp
He's drunk and…wet
Looking at myself In this place
I feel tired

My town is low
My time is slow
Summer is hot
And life is flat
I'm a larvae
And I expect
I'm burning down
With boredom now

Daily life is a fight
You must win with fairness
Seeking for fleeting delights
Leads you to the loneliness
Pa pa pa...