Some words are better left unsung in the past
When you stole the fire from my eyes and made the journey home
Don’t you remember in the sands?
If I could make a wish I would do it all over again

I believe in the summer
Precious tales of woe
Picture you in a seaside town
When hearts were young and dreams would come true

I believe in the summer nights
Where everything comes alive
And next time you shine for free
Come back to me, oh Melody

Try to imagine a world of our own
Where everything comes our way and everything is beautiful
It’s getting late now, the moment has passed
But I’ll come and meet you in the uninvited dream

I believe in the summer
Precious tales of woe
Picture you in a seaside town
When hearts were young and dreams would come true
I believe in a country
Far afloat in the ancient mind
Where everything shines for us
And dreams are kept and frozen in time

I believe in the summer nights
Where everything comes alive
And next time you shine for free
Come back to me, oh Melody