It's so out of sight
This time this place
This space in the open
Where we would lay

Outside the sky is black
In the middle of July
Unstable nature
Damn our behaviours

When the clouds will part
The leaves will pop
Their nested drops
Under curtains of pouring light

Take shelter in summer
Nothing's safe anymore
There's no more weather
Mutters the old bore

But I like to sit in the rain
Says Anna behind the glass
Her mother's in pain
Don't go out on your own, darling

When the clouds will part
The leaves will pop
Their nested drops
Under curtains of pouring light
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