Ryszard Makowski - Kocham lato

Someone upstairs had a brilliant plan
for the theater of change to work in nature
and every viewer
as a gift, he has free admission whenever he wants
autumn rain like a tearful poem
frost creaks
Spring is a breeze again
and the ad of paradise laughs

I love summer
just for being there
that charms me
I love summer
chubby face
july august suns
they shine with pure optimism for us

I don't need Turkish palms
when the grain is ripe with bread
and patchwork of fields,
until those familiar golden birch trees
and in orchards broad beans?, sweet cherry flavor
it is enough for the whole year
and I even like the crowds of Baltic beaches

I love summer
just for being there
that charms me
I love summer
chubby face
july august suns
they shine with pure optimism for us

I love summer
just for being there
that charms me
I love summer
chubby face
july august suns
they shine with pure optimism for us
they shine free with pure optimism