Seasons Come and Go

I want to close my ears and block away the perils of future
Yet I was trampled by the feeling of lost loneliness
Wanting to heal the pain with whatever courage I have left
But everytime I fall, it felt so short a time

We used to be together long, long ago
Yet now we’re apart, leaving me all alone

The clouds blown by the strong wind, bringing in the light of dawn
Although we’re now apart, if there is still hope I wish we’d be together again
Comparing to wishing to be loved, why not just carry on keeping this love?
Like standing on the vast green field after a rainy day

My heart that went cold and the days missing you
Went round and round all over my body
At this cruel winter’s day on a city covered with snow
Because there were you, everything became a memory to me

I wanna cry my heart out

Your heart has gone with the wind, I wanna get it back
Feels like the melting snow as summer passes through
Looking back at all the days we used to share, feels ordinary but filled with joy
Like the sound of the bells ringing throughout the area after school

Seasons come and seasons go, yet you are not by my side

The clouds blown by the strong wind, bringing in the light of dawn
Although we’re now apart, if there is still hope I wish we’d be together again
Comparing to wishing to be loved, why not just carry on keeping this love?
Like standing on the vast green field after a rainy day

Do you remember…?
Do you remember…?

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