Перевод песни Beth Hart – Summer Is Gone

Summer's gone
Days passing by again
Chill rushes in sin
Come take me away my friend
I don't wanna take too long
Grab my summer smile and I'll be along
'Cause we're gonna
Ride, ride, ride
Through the valley
Roll, roll, roll
In the fields, I swear
Fly, fly, fly
With the deepest part of our hearts
Are you ready to start
Let's get the hell outta here
Hell on outta here
And if I get lonely
If I get thirsty for the sun
I'll roll down my window
I can feel the road, she's my only one
I ain't gonna waste my time, no way
Get me outta here and I'll bring the wine