I would like to be able to smile when you come to tell me It's okay Barney, there's nothing to say How to get by without going out Let's quickly listen to all the records we love There are black clouds hanging No more summer No more summer No more summer In the words we say, in the music we make No more summer No more summer No more summer In the life we have, in the songs, in the debates I would like to be able to dance In the water of the city fountains To be able to imagine everything Funny moments during the night But let's quickly listen to all the records we love There are big mushrooms growing No more summer No more summer No more summer In the words we say, in the music we make No more summer No more summer No more summer In the life we have, in the songs, in the debates No more crazy birds who know how to sing for nothing No more the sweet taste that made us feel good No more the girls who organize their chakras No more the cold that makes us laugh even more No more summer No more summer No more summer No more summer In the words we say, in the music we make No more summer No more summer In the life we have, in the songs, in the debates No more summer No more summer No more summer