This is the Fifth Season
Where did the other four go
I sit and look from my window
How time it passes so slow
I sit, my mind filled with memories
Feeling I'll die with this Pain
Wondering what game Time is playing
They told me next Season is Spring
I sit, my mind filled with memories
Feeling I'll die with this Pain
Wondering what game Time is playing
They told me next Season is Spring
I've restlessly waited for someone
Who really could show me some gain
But it seems people are so indifferent
Please tell me someone, if you feel the same
Why have they been so dishonest
The rest were given a name
Spring, Summer, Fall , and Winter
This is the Fifth Season ~ Pain
You sit, looking so complacent
I really would like to know
Are you really like this
Or don't you want the Pain to show
You sit, looking so complacent
I really would like to know
Are you really like this
Or don't you want the Pain to show
You know it won't help much
Turn your back, it doesn't go away
Hide, while in your guts, you're crying
Seasons, not like people, have their stay
Free yourself and look again
My eyes, if you must have a reason
What you see are the Tears of Pain
Do you also know the Fifth Season ~
Do you also know the Fifth Season ?
~ Alicia O'Hara
~ Copyrighted Material
~ Written and put to music, during the Winter of 1975.
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~ Alicia O'Hara
~ Copyrighted Material
~ Written and put to music, during the Winter of 1975.
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