The winter Doesn't want you It haunts you Summer serenadings A long way From this frozen place Your face Our teacher Our preacher It's nature And like flowers growing in a bomb crater From nothing A rose It grows I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows We're sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love Freezing We're leaving Believing That all we need's to head over somewhere In a summer To come So we run I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows We're sick of living in the shadows We've one more chance before the light goes For a summer of love A summer of love Oh and when all is lost When all is lost we find out what remains Oh the same oceans crossed The sun's pleasure The sun, it's pink I've been thinking about the West Coast Not the one that everyone knows In the rubble of Aleppo Flowers blooming in the shadows For a summer of love A summer of love