Слушая end of the summer, и при этом листая солнечные летние фотокарточки, сразу огромное количество воспоминаний, значимых событий и мест лезут в голову, что хочется многое пережить еще раз, но, как поется в песне: Those days are gone it's over now were moving on.
Here we stand In the middle of an empty street Tell me where you want to go I'll tell you that's where i want to be Say goodbye to the warm breeze We could be almost anywhere I'll miss you till the next time I hope i see you there I hope i see you back here.
It's the end of the summer It's the end of it all Those days are gone it's over now were moving on It's the end of the summer But we'll see it all again So hold on till this moment till then
