Summer night was our home, all the walls of the trees, for the ceiling of the sky, a carpet of grass plants, countless stars for light, no roof, no walls, young people are warm.

Summer night, love singing, whispering, the glow of emotions, the glow of passion, all the mines, all, there remains a handful of knowledge and a handful of dreams, a hundred memories for the old days.

Come sometime with fire in your eyes, we will love each other all night after a look and a smile and a kiss.

We each live for ourselves now, we are happy just seemingly ever like all people. We will not be young as before. I give everything, I give everything for one night.