Seasons


I have watched five seasons go by
Still you don't feel my sorrow
My soul you cannot borrow

Two winters, one spring, one summer and one fall
Still you don't see my tears
Now I as I watch the trees bloom again
You still don't feel my pain
As I wait for you to get over your fears again
And again

I have watched five seasons go by
And still ask myself why?
Why do I wait for you to get over your fears?
For you I have no more tears!

Two winters, one spring, one summer and fall
I guess I just plain love you
That's all!

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