Seasons
Seasons
Seasons
Seasons, spring
Seasons change
They come and they go
But they always return
We go through seasons
Come and they go
But should they return?
Should they return?
Spring brings
New beginnings
Summer's a time for brighter days
And then my heart starts to fall In sinking sand
Oh I'm falling in sinking sand
Falling I'm falling, falling
Falling I'm falling, falling
Rising to fall again
Oh, but winter can be so dreary and cold
You might feel all alone with nowhere to go
But new life begins underneath the snow
There are seasons
Winter, spring and summer and fall
And I'd rather go through them all
There are seasons
Winter, spring and summer and fall
And I'd rather go through them all