| I stood there silent
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| As I watched the violence unfold before my eyes
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| The children dancing, just like I did on that random Friday
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| On the back pew near the hallway, I gained my mother’s eyes
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| «Son,» she said, «it's all in season’s time»
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| Rainfall, but we never saw the clouds
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| But we see it all so clear now
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| The passing years, the current fears make sense
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| Best friends, but we never spoke aloud
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| It was as simple as the sea
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| My brother, you were kind
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| But now I see, it’s all in season’s time
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| And I tend to hold on just a little too long
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| To seasons as they change
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| Nostalgic mind cannot find peace today
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| (It's just the way the river flows)
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| I won’t fight the tidal wave
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| I can’t control the current, it’s all just a moment
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| I’m drowning in yesterday
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| Nightfall, but we never saw the dusk
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| But we see it, it’s so real now
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| The passing years, the current fears make sense
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| Lovers, oh, so strong on the outside
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| Oh, but the winter proved us weak
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| My darling, you were kind
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| But now I see, it’s all in season’s time
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| So take me away from yesterday
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| So take me away from yesterday
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| So take me away
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| Oh, take me away
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| So take me away
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| So take me away
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| So take me away
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| Take me away |