When you stop seeing beauty
You start growing old
The lines on your face
are a map to your soul

When you stop taking chances
You´ll stay where you sit
You won´t live any longer
But it´ll feel like it

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain

Tequila and Orange
Jamaica and rum
At the Morella
Honey on my tongue

In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny hand
With a grip on the world
Holding our breath now
Diving for pearls

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free
With myself

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free
With myself

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
Now there´s no one else
In the summer rain

Raining down
Raining down
Rain

Raining now
Raining now

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free
With myself

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free
With myself

It´s not why you´re running
It´s where you´re going
It´s not what you´re dreaming
But what you´re gonna do

It´s not where you´re born
It´s where you belong
It´s not how weak
But what will make you strong