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  1. Seasons

From the recording Wax and Wane

Lyrics

The sun will rise in your hazel eyes
And mine will set til’ I’m gone again
I guess we’ll have to meet above the sky
Where’d you come from?
Where did I go?
I hate to think that we’re both alone
I guess we’ll have to meet up in a song
 
Lady please, imagine me
On our knees, we refuse to give into the silence
Let it ring, the melody
As it rests in out chests to possess our
Heartbeats
 
I want to know how to know for two
Reach myself, to reach you
Be the rain to fertilize the Bloom
But the farmers all cry out to me
“too much rain will kill the seed,
Sing your pretty song and let it be.”
Let it be, let it be
 
Oh, aiming to find seasons on my own
But falling into winter is so damn cold
And reasons fade with seasons
As I find your warmth waiting in the snow
 
And reasons fade with seasons
But hearts they keep on beating
As I find your warmth waiting in the snow