When you stop seeing beauty, you start growing old
The lines on your face are a map to your soul
When you stop taking chances, you`ll stay where you sit
You won`t live any longer but it`ll feel like it

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain

Tequila and orange, Jamaica and rum
At Moorea honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea, let me be your enemy
Tiny hand, with a grip on the world
Holding our breath now, diving for pearls

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free with myself

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
Now there`s no one else in the summer rain
Raining down...

Just as you find me
Always I will be
A little bit too free with myself

It`s not why you`re running, it`s where your going
It`s not what you`re dreaming , but what you`re going to do
It`s not where you`re born, it`s where you belong
It`s not how weak but what will make you strong