Tell me the sky is ours Tell me where we go "Off to the countryside" "Places no one knows" Then we fly to another land But if we're good here Why does it have to end? Mmmmmh Mmmmmh Mmmmmh Mmmmmh Tell the souvenirs We'll be back next summer I know we already miss The sunset and it's colors There's something about the time here Something that we can't explain Is it too late now to stay here? Too late now to write our way I miss the sun and your arms Tell me that it's not the end Where are we going? Where are we going now? Something's missing But we don't know why Why telling goodbye if we want to stay? Ooooooh Ooooooh Tell the souvenirs We'll be back next summer