Summer is a birds game

Celebrating the marriage of sky, sea and earth

It is a step in the sand open to dreams

Summer is a solar look 

Towards the vertigo that caress Venus

It is an imaginary cart that bring us

In the land of colors and celebration

In summer there is burn grass

Who weave our desires in long dances

Summer is a little blue dress

Ready for love and confession

In summer they are waves of sand

Embracing the gilded bodies

The summer is crazy love the feet of wild horses



Summer is Souleiado !