The winter

Doesn't want you

It haunts you

Summer serenadings

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

I'm sick of living in the shadows

We have one more chance before the light goes

For a summer of love

A summer of love

We're freezing

We're leaving

Believing

That all we need is to head over somewhere

In a summer

To come

So we run

I've been thinking about the West Coast

Not the one that everyone knows

I'm sick of living in the shadows

We have one more chance before the light goes

For a summer of love

A summer of love



Oh and when all is lost

When all is lost we find out what remains

Oh the same oceans crossed

The suns pleasure

The sun it's pink

I've been thinking about the West Coast

Not the one that everyone knows

In the rubble of Aleppo

Flowers blooming in the shadows

For a summer of love

A summer of love