Seasons Lyrics

Seasons come and seasons go

Where love goes we don’t know.

It has it’s own say

That can’t be held or locked away.

If reason had played it's hand

We’d only remained friends.

So much I don’t understand

Guess that’s part of the romance.

Why love left I don’t know

And I know I shouldn’t mourn.

It’s gift I did not own

The magic was to have known, you.

Instrumental

And all the leaves are turning brown

They are dying on the ground.

All the leaves are falling down,

See it only seasons turning round.

Go freely on your way.

Thanks for the beauty and the pain.

For the riches that you gave.

All the sacredness to save.

To save, to save.

Seasons come and seasons go

Where love goes we don’t know.