Summer
Summer, summer... (uh)
Summer, summer... (uh)
Summer, summer... (uh)
Summer, summer... I can't wait to take off my clothes.
Summer, summer... I'm driving fast to find your road.
I just need to let it go, all the time I was so cold!
Now I'm singing Rock&Roll.
'till I'm running all alone in this car.
Now I'm singing Rock&Roll to melt
your heart, your heart, your heart!
Autor(es): Marta Shanti; Dídac Santisteban
