A man is sitting in despair alone
He lost his house, his dream and his hometown
Cause New Orleans erased by waters falls
It's washed away, it is lost
And he raises his arms to God
Can you help, there's no way out
Wake up, wake up, he shouts out loud
The wind is cold, the cold for going out
You're wondering where the good times have gone
Another age of doubts coming down
Did you wake up maybe on a call?
Have you ever thought about it all?
Summertime is almost out
Summertime is almost out
Summertime is almost out
All the bloom has gone
And the sky's all smoky grey
The end of our heyday
Time is running
The meters are flying
I fall asleep, I fall asleep
And the moon shines
The sun lies brown
Screams in the dark
Oh the rain is falling
And the snow is completely gone
The trees have fallen

yeah, I've just got here
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