Seasons

Look at me, look at me now
Sun rises and sets somehow
Places changes, people come and go
Summer sun, winter snow
Tell me now, say it softly now
All these changs they won't change us anyhow
Fall will drop its leaves, spring will help us bloom
All I really need are these seasons of loving you



Credits
Writer(s): Brianna Kocka
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