See you next year
My memories, My nostalgia
See you when the summer brings
our colours back to light
See the flowers bloom and wither
Everything in sight
Maybe by then we’ll remember love
See you next year
My memories, My nostalgia
I’ve been searching all around for
What we used to call -
“Love” - it made us blind
and stole the colours of the night
Maybe by then we’ll remember love
How long has it been?
Since a word made us feel
Since a smile made us sing
And the summer rain brings -
What we used to call love
What we used to call love
Maybe back then we knew of love
See you next year
My memories, My nostalgia
See you when the summer brings
our colours back to light
I just hope I’ll see you again
When the season comes
Maybe I just wanna know of love