Из альбома: No Room
well the trust was broke
'cause the words were wrong
and faith is weak
but the wind is strong
a feather falls
and the horses whine
when the cold wind blows
in the summertime
in the summertime
in the summertime
well I don't know much
and I don't lie
when the cold wind blows
in the summertime
well I won't look back
because we made it here
to find that truth
was founded on lies
in the summertime