And not a single day goes by Where nothing sounds alike a sigh Where she forgives the bravest blur and her And darkness comes around again And lines are written of the same So gently fold the page and carry it with ease She will stand upon the shore And her flowing dress in silent core And the winter glows inside her veins But the summer always comes again But the summer always comes again And everlasting sadness will turn into a mile And far from the horizon the semblance of a smile A word into a whisper she'll stay a little while She will stand upon the shore And her flowing dress in silent core And the winter glows inside her veins But the summer always comes again But the summer always comes again But the summer always comes...