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Well we roam, faded rumors that'll outlast the century crazy heroes all painted in glass, which way to the stars I'll be home in the landscape of our new century crazy millions have long since past their way to the stars Oh summertime we'll fly the veil that hides you and me I can run..., burried rummors all traced in the past Faded mirrors all aging with cracks, which way and how far I will drive..... to reach the landscape of where you begin and the reflextion of where I pretend oh summertime we'll fly the veil that hides you and me summertime some other time to all carry on, faded rumors that'll outlive their destiny faded millions that have long since past their way to the stars, it all shine's in the Summertime From Letras Mania