« Summertrip» Summertrip lost in writing Where will you take me to next time Summertrip as a painting Let me go back to your vibes Your colourful vibes The cars move like monkeys And the buildings are turning into trees Doors lead to miles And dreams In my summertrip But I forgot my little stones In a lake of the north A witch of ices gave me five But they aren't mine Please give them back to me Now that I’m here far from you I don’t find my way And what must I do Each time that I come out of The streets Of my summertrip Luckily I’ve got a rainbow Hidden in my summertrip Which protects my shadow from the awaken heroes and they will stay there The roads are in liquorice And the words are becoming birds Changes blow as a breeze And I’m going In my summertrip ia iaiaiai ia iaiaiai…