Is there gonna be a fucking time To see your shine, your face again? To feel your presence everywhere? To be with you again? To wake up in summer and see your shinny face? Or just hold on your child We love you, won't you come one more time? And let me be with you Won't you come and let me be with you, right Oh, won't you fucking come? ♪ Hold on your little son His sweetness and so happiness And what happens with my friend? Oh, yes, what happens with my fucking friend? He's suffering day by day He has to afford everything What happens in the house where we love you? I want you to pull up and come again You won't hold happiness Remember when we used to play During those summer days We love, won't you fucking come? We love, won't you come? ♪ Hold on your little son His sweetness and so happiness And what happens with my friend? Oh, yes, forget my trust, I'm suffering Suffering, suffering Suffering