- Yes, I wonder

Summer comes and then it disappears, it's last out of something. Summer comes and disappears, from a mirror, like a tear, we appear. The last out of something. Yes I wonder: where are you now, where are you now? Because it's going, and it's going, and it's going, and it's going, and it's going, and it's going, and it's gone... and then it's lost!