Beanfield - The Season | Текст песни

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As words settle in the depth nature molds time a life's journey along the sweet banks of jordan a mortal being lounges on honey-french thighs coco-shine her raven hair trailing oriental scents in a hot dry air sunlight dances bright all is alive with the light as splended wings spread out to fly we kiss desperate worries goodbye a fresh view of new days to come a burst of joy and songs be sung rich golden melons rest on thier banks this is the day we are all alive give thanks thirst queched exotic dreams of ahh's and ooo's and dripping on silky smooth skin dreams come true through blurred visonary hours appear crystal clear the sunshine of her purest flower reality she comes on me her voice no longer a mystery no longer an invisible thing welcome dawning of the spring

Rain, rain in April today summer is here to stay
Walk a while May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer

New born flocks enjoy burst dance forgetful of their weekly trance now the golden Moon aloft with blushing cheek and whisper soft waves her que the spangled-wing. She moves the tardy-Spring 'til April starts and calls around Sleeping fragrance from the ground and light over the living-scene scatters is fresh is tender green. All is alive. All is aware. Sweetest music is in the air

Rain, rain in April today summer is here to stay
Walk a while May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer
Just a little longer

I believe a truly wise-creation worth far more than all material treasures and pleasures found on this earth has come to feed human being's soul-starvation.

Goddess of nature in everyone
So songs will be sung in most every tongue
The freshest view may still come
Burst of joy in songs we sung
As creation seasoning
Even the weak shall find speech
Send The Season ringtone to your cell

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