Seasons - Traila $ong/Dion
People pass me by worth
Like a dark line stress like
That worst days spraying
November's cool breeze
Smoke and take a rest for foul cloud of blurs
Thunder turns them like a fast forward take a mirror
Turn us on our family but to nowhere know exactly
Trust where you so conquers call us we will down with
These things which goes with the seasons
We always want to find special
I want to get out from the no more
Thunder turns them like a fast forward take a mirror
Turn us on our family but to nowhere know exactly
Trust where you so conquers call us we will down with
These things which goes the seasons
Turn yourself your valley
Let yourself go class must roll go down in
Their stays will go to seasons
Turn yourself your valley
Let yourself go class must roll go down in
Their stays will go to seasons