To you I hurry through the evil showers,
I'm rushing to you to spite the winds,
We've been used to being apart from you for a long time,
But we are destined to be together!

And I believe, madly believe,
That summer has not faded in us!
I'll come, open the door wide open,
Again, the feeling will flare up... it didn't go away.

I'll touch my cheek with my lips,
And time will turn back...
after all, what was between us,
The years are not able to spread out.

We'll go back to summer again
Rumor, prophecies out of spite…
Two will be covered before dawn
Love has an invisible wing.