Can summer ever be summer, without the sun's shine?
Can winter ever be winter, without the bitter cold?
In my world of contradictions,
two opposites can co-exist upon the very same sky.
A little bit of sun, a little bit of rain.
A little bit of cold, a little bit of heat.
A little bit of joy, a little bit of sorrow.
In my world of contradictions.
Can summer ever be summer without the sun's shin...