He and you and I
Melting in the summer heat
on the sand, love in the early afternoon
in the dull light
nobody says anything
like an old movie scene
the time the sun has burned
little by little, our outline fades away
tired from playing
and after we'll
sleep like we're dead
the turning summer sun
the turning uncertain season
He and you and I
and then someday it will end, vacance
throwaway music from the radio
little by little, our outline fades away
tired from playing
and after we'll
sleep like we're dead
the turning summer sun
the turning uncertain season