Texty: Tom Jones. Seasons.

Summer's gone
It could not stay
It ran it's path
It's yesterday

Like a moment's fire
That lost it's burn
It fade it fast
And wont return

So I walk on
And make my memories
And hope is not gone
Because I still believe
There's a reason for passing time
These are the seasons of my life

I've long for spring
And the winter's cold
I felt the sing
Of the unknow
My frozen heart
Held me bound
Until the time
It turn around

So I walk on
And make my memories
And hope's not gonne
Because I still believe
There's a reason for passing time
This are the seasons of my life

There more I live
Then more I grows
No more than this is
Is all I know
For time as run
But I don't mind
For life's begone
Once more inside

So I walk on
And make my memories
And hope's not gonne
Because I still believe
There's a reason for passing time
These are the seasons of my life