Ddaseuhan bomee omyun haessalmankeum haemalgeh ootdun nureul saenggakhae nalsshiga pogeunhadamyuh baggeuro nagajamyuh nal ggaeoo gon haettji Haru jongil
(verse 1) I used to know this woman who had the most beautiful tattoos on the top sides of both of her hands she was forty three years old and as far
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Now that it's time, now that the hour Hand has landed at the end Now that it's real, now that The dreams have given all they had to lend I want to know
I once knew this man who was cursed from birth Destined to stagger through at life just to earn his worth In one turn of the earth this story takes its
Sometimes you win sometimes you lose And sometimes the blues just get a hold of you Oh, just when you though you had made it All around the block people
When the season is turning And my day has gone by And to see my reflection See it in your eyes Know the day that's come now Has gone by And if you look
So long ago she took my hand I heard the sound of the sea sinkin' in the sand But we changed like the seasons, I never understand Chorus: Seasons they
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred
I still see you beautiful as you were Like the winds you blow me away To the dreams That's where i meet you I never wanna wake up Wish we could stay
Oh the changing of the seasons it's a pretty thing to see And though I find this balmy weather pleasin' There's the wind come from tomorrow and I hear
It's springtime Leaves sprout and grass grows and birds start to sing Walk in the park, take a ride on a swing In springtime Then comes summer Sun is
Everything around me standing still Down again and lost the will So sick again the world cries So you break the tears And you wipe the times Lost the
Verse 1 Just like winter snows Thats the way seasons come and go Just like the autumn leaves fall Thats just the story of us all Chorus Seasons, seasons
How small do you want me to be? Weighed in the balance left lonely So much can be said through silence As hard as it seems All that we need is to close
You met her in summer, you thought that you loved her and you called her yours by the springtime. But something was changing and 'round came the fall,
when desire becomes alive when it fades it becomes inactive when attached sparates cause you will not le your destination break get up get up, give
It disturbs me to see you that you're growing old Concerns me to be the one you want to hold Too busy running on fuel, thank God, you made it through
