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Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Somewhere above the rooftops
Somewhere above the rooftops
A cigarette smolders
A cigarette smolders
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Carried on a gust of wind
Carried on a gust of wind
A crumpled newspaper
A crumpled newspaper
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Somewhere above the rooftops
A cigarette smolders
Summer flies by
Carried on a gust of wind
A crumpled newspaper
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
Voices—voices outside the window, in the garden
The leaves sense it—they will fall
They will turn yellow and settle upon the earth
Skies—skies reflected in the pond’s water
Laughter has grown quieter here
I heed this message
I breathe this sorrowful signal deep into my chest
But one cannot turn aside from the path
Our feet carry us northward
The wind will bend the trees once more
But the unyielding cannot be bent
The essence of this matter remains unchanged
Summer flies by
Somewhere above the rooftops
A cigarette smolders
Summer flies by
Carried on a gust of wind
A crumpled newspaper
Summer flies by
Summer flies by
More than once, more than twice, I have visited paradise
Where angels sing to us
There is no ban on the repetition of love
From one season of warmth to the next, we are granted a loop
So that we may say "I love you" once again
After the cold, the snow, and the wind
That is how it is all arranged: now dark, now light
Now walking toward sunset, now toward dawn
Now casting everything aside, now taking it back into our hands
There is no surprise in the fact that summer will pass
It is, after all, no secret
But love is tested by separation
Summer flies by
Somewhere above the rooftops
A cigarette smolders
Summer flies by
Carried on a gust of wind
A crumpled newspaper
Summer flies by
Summer flies by