The winter doesn't want you, it haunts you
Summer serenadings a long way from this frozen place, your face
Our teacher, our preacher , it's nature
And like flowers growing in a bomb crater
From nothing, a rose, it grows
I've been thinking 'bout the West Coast
Not the one that everyone knows
I'm sick of living in the shadows
We have one more chance before the light goes
For a summer of love
A summer of love
Freezing, we're leaving, believing
That all we need is to head over somewhere
In a summer to come
So we run
I've been thinking 'bout the West Coast
Not the one that everyone knows
We're sick of living in the shadows
We've one more chance before the light goes
For a summer of love
A summer of love
Oh and when all is lost
When all is lost we find out what remains
Oh the same oceans crossed
For some it's pleasure
For some it's pain
I've been thinking 'bout the West Coast
Not the one that everyone knows
In the rubble of Aleppo
Flowers blooming in the shadows
For a summer of love
A summer of love