[Bild up remix version by TR 909 EQ's acousting feeling kick set, Male A - minor emotional echo voice] When you said it was over, I thought you were just joking. We still went out to the meadow together, and the afternoon was ours. When the dreams left, I still hoped, but now I stand at my window, and the light has run out around me. Outside, summer is saying goodbye, red leaves are shaking on the trees. Summer is saying goodbye in a hurry, dust is sifting in its footsteps. September is already sweeping the squares, the autumn gardens are crying. Love still runs between them, chasing a faded dream. I guard, only I, the memory of the old summer, I look at the trees torn by the storm, the wind brings tears to my eyes. And in the meantime, summer is saying goodbye, red leaves are shaking on the trees. I just ask myself: What comes next? September is already sweeping through the squares, the autumn gardens are crying. Love still runs between them, chasing a faded dream. I guard, only I, the memory of the old summer, I look at the trees torn by the storm, the wind brings tears to my eyes. And in the meantime, summer says goodbye, a red leaf trembles on the tree. I just ask myself: What comes next?