The words I can't find.
As the seasons roll on by.
I wandered lonely as a cloud.
Waiting for time to stop.
The birds have almost sung there last.
Too much time to think about the past.
The words I can't find.
As the seasons roll on by.
I stood in the sun as it beamed.
as i had always dreamed.
the moon may hide the night.
i knew it could never be.
I hope the seasons treat you well.
This is my final farewell.
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