Photographer's Note

Hi, in the wake of pictures published by MiguelP Charo and I also want to say goodbye the summer so I leave with you this instant and the lyrics of a song bnita.
Hugs.

The end of summer is always sad,
while among the blankets can talk about love
Sky beige to gray sky smell chestnuts
and between the smoke hanker heat.

But the end of summer is sad,
even when we know that everything is a cycle
and the day will come that sweating
want the cold again in January.

The end, the end of the summer.

It is time to rain,
ocher color of dead leaves,
When the lizard's dream
The end of summer is sad, quermoslo or not.

Keep your eyes away from the skin.
The end of summer is always sad,
while among the blankets can talk about love.
The night lengthens your day and the day, vague and brief, escapes.

April is the cruellest month,
someone said it before
but at the end of summer is sad
and now I'm still young.

Music and Lyrics: Invisible Dance

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