Season Song歌詞

Season Song - John Murphy
The unfolding of the year
And now our season is here
All the balances are clear
Now that our time is here
In a perfect present tense
Through our wide rose tinted lens
When the words have all been spent
Will we still have meant them
Through the window see the place
Like a fond and sweet embrace
For a moment face to face
In the sweetest embrace
The unfolding of the year
And now our season is here
All the balances are clear
Now that our time is here