This Summer

Come and find me in the summer,

I'll be standing by the window.

In a white dress.

I will paint my lips red,

darken my eyelids for you.

Stain my white dress.

Let us spin a bedroom,
I will draw the curtains,
you can paint the sheets.

Let us stand together,
by the window and,
watch them as they dry.

You will leave me in the winter,
when I have to close the window.
I'll fold my white dress.

So just give me this summer.
Your sweet lips,
paint my dress.