Where's Wally from the books I read in the afternoon with my brother?
Where are the glasses of wine dad let me taste but mom didn't?
Where's the girl I loved more than life?
Where's my grandma who taught me this song?
And the summer that gets smaller every year
I promise next year we'll have more time
I'll grab you and we'll get out of here
When did I get too grown up?
Not even time to sing in your ear
Next year you'll even get tired of me
I promise you we'll get out of here
Where's the ball we played with in the street until late?
Where are the country boys and the girls who came from the city?
Where's the girl, is she still the same and is it for life?
Where's the Alentejo that taught me this song?
And the summer that gets smaller every year
I promise next year we'll have more time
I'll grab you and we'll get out of here
When did I get too grown up?
Not even time to sing in your ear
Next year you'll even get tired of me
I promise you we'll get out of here
And the summer that gets smaller every year
I promise next year we'll have more time
I'll grab you and we'll get out of here
When did I get too grown up?
Not even time to sing in your ear
Next year you'll even get tired of me
I promise you we'll get out of here