Tomorrow, in summer
I'll go to the beach and watch
People splashing in the water
And his mother is worried about him
He's only in the sea foam, fully clothed
Her clothes are sprayed (with water)
Guys playing football
With a flattened volleyball

In summer
I will play tennis under the sun
Although I'd love to play tennis with the sun
Although it's impossible
It's impossible to lose my belly
The white sugar donut seller keeps going back and forth around me
The cool ice-cream seller
Thе candy seller
A delicious mеal
The white sugar donut
The cool ice-cream
The candy
A sandwich of "SEVILLANA" (Canned Mackerel) in a stubborn bread
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And I'll go back home, standing on the bus
Amid, the crowd, tightly holding on to the bar
And from my pathetic dripping shorts
My phone gets stolen skillfully
X2
My dream is a happy shower
And snacks on the table
I'll go back home... Miserable
In summer... summer... summer
I'll go... To the beach



[Credits: Baghdad]