There were times before
the skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and seasons
But then when the seasons
were there
All kinds of vibrations in the air
The sky was blue
And no scar on the velvet skin
Winter: hoar-frist on the trees
I thin I’ll stay asleep for another week
Summer: I can’t protect myself
from the heat
While the leaves of the
branches are dying
Spring: sound of a new born life
I think I’m moving on ‘cause it’s time
There were times before the
skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and
times without seasons
There were times before the
skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and
times without seasons
the skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and seasons
But then when the seasons
were there
All kinds of vibrations in the air
The sky was blue
And no scar on the velvet skin
Winter: hoar-frist on the trees
I thin I’ll stay asleep for another week
Summer: I can’t protect myself
from the heat
While the leaves of the
branches are dying
Spring: sound of a new born life
I think I’m moving on ‘cause it’s time
There were times before the
skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and
times without seasons
There were times before the
skies were blue
Before the sun could burn the dew
Times without years and
times without seasons
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