that old flame - song

summer rain, pouring down ..
steps onto my window pain ...
life can be so empty when it's clean..
why did love have to be so so mean?

summer rain, songs on my window pain..
love will never be the same!
play your song to my window..
love is my rythm and my heart.

beauty of the world though that old window pain,
love is the gold for my withering willow heart..!
never never will end my game!
venice vagas and her pain..

the beaty of her lover, her love remain!
to that vagly vagas loto machine!
the arm's of love and her goldy horn rain.

Vagas & Definitive Love