THE LAST BREATH OF SUMMER

Getting drunk on rooftops at home and away,

singing songs of lovers that left and that stayed.

The summer when everything changed

Listening to gillian playing her song

dreaming of places we could go on,

wiping up the tears across your face,

realizing that love was all

The summer when i was dressed in your love

and I felt the warmth of the blessing above.

In the wasteland of uncertainty my heart did dive

in the summer when hurting ment feeling alive

*The summer when it all went away,

but came back in a way

that made me believe in the words of lovers before

and the songs and the sonets of ripening amore

The summer when all was born anew

And I realized that the end

has a beginnig too