The winter doesn't want you, it haunts you Summer serenading's a long way from this frozen place, your face Our teacher, our preacher, it's nature And like flowers growing in a bomb crater From nothing, a rose, it grows I've been thinking about the west coast Not the one that everyone knows We're sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love Summer of love For a summer of love For a summer of love Freezing, we're leaving, believing That all we need's a head of us somewhere In a summer to come, so we run I've been thinking about the west coast Not the one that everyone knows We're sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love Summer of love For a summer of love For a summer of love For a summer of love