Let me find a life with you where the shadows all turn blue, and I won't ask what is true
If a summer you'll spend with me.
In the morning you can be the breaking dawn over the sea, and nothing will I ask pointedly.
If a summer with me you'll spend.
Paint me into my own end, I do not ask you to befriend, nor will I beg you to pretend
If I can be a summer with you.
Let me dream a life for two after the sky has long been blue, tho' in fact there is no me and you
For in the ground I've spent my summer.....
