Summer Rain

His soft, tender touch
On my lips
In the rain
It gives me a rush
In my lips
But I pain...
I'll hate come end of summer
cause we'll go our separate ways
When will we see each other
I'm already counting down the days
Till I feel your soft touch
On my lips
In the rain
I want that same rush
In my lips
And the pain...
Next time we separate
I'm already counting
Down the days
Till next summer
When we'll see
one another
In that
Summer Rain