It's a cruel, cruel summer Now you're gone And now you're gone Hot summer, streets and the pavements are burning I see around Trying to smell, but the air is so heavy and dry Hay voces extrañas (¿qué me dirán?) Ya no quiero escuchar Hay cosas que pasan que no se pueden explicar It's a cruel (cruel), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (it's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone Now you're gone, it's a cruel, cruel summer And now you'rе gone The city is crowded, and my friеnds are away And I'm on my own (on my own) It's too hot to handle, so I gotta get up and go (go) (I gotta get up and go) La vida me llama (¿por qué será?) Yo la quiero escuchar No hay nada que me haga a perder esta oportunidad It's a cruel (cruel), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (it's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone Now you're gone, it's a cruel, cruel summer (Pachanta) It's a cruel (cruel), cruel summer Leaving me here on my own It's a cruel (it's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone You're not the only one It's a cruel (cruel), cruel summer (leavin' me) Leavin' me here on my own It's a cruel (it's a cruel), cruel summer Now you're gone Now you're gone Now you're gone Now you're gone