Song: Was not was

The sun burned the clouds glowed a cool,
I said, "Bye! Sad words don't!"
No blaming, no that, no this,
Nightingales ringing, the case was wrapped the summer.

Hour after hour fled, the night smelled of chocolate,
You love me, you caressed me with your eyes,
In this sweet game, I'm lost
The window in the yard, Melo morning start.

In the Park the evening was shaking, purple-blue,
You chose me, like flowers in the store
You looked at me and smoked a cigarette,
Nightingales ringing, the body was wrapped the summer.