Текст песни Kris Rea - Looking For The Summer

The words and feelings - not a game,
Their involvement is time to know ,
When do you expect the summer.
The time will come - they will come ,
That passion golden days ,
To the expected summer.

Understand - we all love to forgive ,
Agony and pain of all our grievances ,
We , who were waiting for the summer.
And every day I was calling
In the bright, fiery flight ...
But I'm still waiting , just waiting
Expectations summer.