Go, summer blues, go
Away from me, my lonesome heart, my weaving shadow
Along my cheek, a bitter tear
Nothing to show
But the hand of sins that I hold
It's strange, I know
Summer's here, but I'm cold
And so my heart
Covered still with a few thousand tiny scars
Is taking yet another rollercoaster ride
With the shivers down my spine
Back to the cold
Summer blues, go
Go, summer blues, go
Summer's here, but I'm cold
Go, summer blues, go
You are moving slow and my heart beats another tempo
Who's to blame for my bitter tear, my weaving shadow, my hand of sins
Nobody knows
Nothing to show
Summer's here, but I'm cold
Go, summer blues, go
My tears dry as the wind blows
Go, summer blues, go
My tears dry as the wind blows
Go, summer blues, go
My tears dry as the wind blows
Go, summer blues, go
My tears dry as the wind blows
Summer's here, but I'm cold