Testo Seasons

Summer nights and long warm days

Are stolen as the old moon falls

And the mirror shows another face

Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all





And I'm lost behind

The words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by




Sleeping with a full moon blanket

Sand and feathers for my head

Dreams have never been the answer

And dreams have never made my bed





And I'm lost behind

The words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by





If I should be short on words

And long on things to say

Could you crawl into my world

And take me worlds away

Should I be beside myself

And not even stay





And I'm lost behind

Words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by