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I' ve decided to fly away from all that was my dipendence on you! Only for three months you' ve to give me freedom: give me freedom! I don't wanna judge your isterical fanatism... Rit.: But you know... they' re coming summer days! But you know? They' re coming summer days! No, I got no money and I got no woman: you' re my lovely one! But I can't stand forever next to you baby over this sunny sand; 'cause now it's time to loose your funny vision of me, 'cause maybe you know not what I need... Rit.: When they' re coming summer days! When they' re coming (hear them coming?) summer days! Aus Songtexte Mania