Вершы: Gino Vannelli. Summers of My Life.

The sea is sad, the world astray, the love of earth has passed away
And war after war how we fail and ignore what we defend
Ah, soon it will end

The pain is east, the pain is west
The greed of all men has ravaged the blessed
And year after year every crime reappears without a care

Where are the summers of my life? Have the seasons all gone cold?
Where are the lovers of this life? Who's drowned the fires of our souls?
What have we done?

If God is good then God be cruel
Take back the world you've granted the fools
Salvage the land that is best without man and all his grief

Where are the summers of my life? Have the seasons all gone cold?
Where are the lovers of this life? Who's drowned the fires of our souls?

Where are the summers of my life? Have the seasons all gone cold?
Where are the lovers of this life? Who's drowned the fires in our souls?

Where are the summers of my life? Have the seasons all gone cold?
Where are the lovers of this life? Who's drowned the fires in our souls?