作词 : Charles Bukowski
作曲 : AnAnswer
The ladies of summer will die like the rose 
and the lie 
The ladies of summer will love 
so long as the price is not 
forever 
The ladies of summer 
might love anybody; 
they might even love you 
as long as summer 
lasts 
Yet winter will come to them 
too 
White snow and 
a cold freezing 
and faces so ugly 
that even death 
will turn away— 
wince— 
before taking 
them.
（Poem by Charles Bukowski ）