Summertime, sun is blinding my eyes
It’s too light to see the shadow and darkness
Good times can make you somehow regardless
Of the wrong deeds and of thoughtless choices
In the mind it is silent, so silent, as if there are no voices
Don’t be mistaking, underestimating
The trouble that doubles to levels so high
Don’t ask me why!
Real love can take you to another realm, overwhelming
Believe me, I’m there and I do not care
No need to help me, no

Summertime, feeling just fine
The sky is dry!
Summertime, no worries
For a while!

Summertime, sun is blinding my eyes
It’s too light to see the shadow and darkness
Good times can make you…
Search for the symbolism! Deep down under my lyricism
Blind is the one who sees a forest but not the trees
Money can make a man poor, the city can make you lonely
Poverty can bring you more, the hills can take you so deep
Pain can show you the way, makes you appreciate it all again
Hell, don’t complain, when it’s cold and it rains!

Summertime, feeling just fine
The sky is dry!
Summertime, no worries
For a while!

At times I regret opening my eyes
Banning the high…
I excluded the easy way, it’s harder today
But no worries, I stand firmer than ever
From my principles, there is no way I sever
Even when they label me crazy I won’t
I just say to myself: All of them are wrong!
I’ve awakened, and my mission’s to labour
You can question my means, but I’m doing you a favour
I’m a rainbow, in between the sun and the rain
All of your blood, is running through my veins
A summertime rhyme, coming to take you out of Babylon
To meditate again to the vibration of the gamelan
Humming, loading like a gun
Coming like the moon…
Standing between you an the sun