Seasons — Tom Jones

Summer's gone It could not stay It ran it's path It's yesterday

Like a moment's fire That lost it's burn It fade it fast And wont return

So I walk on And make my memories And hope is not gone Because I still believe There's a reason for passing time These are the seasons of my life

I've long for spring And the winter's cold I felt the sing Of the unknow My frozen heart Held me bound Until the time It turn around

So I walk on And make my memories And hope's not gonne Because I still believe There's a reason for passing time This are the seasons of my life

There more I live Then more I grows No more than this is Is all I know For time as run But I don't mind For life's begone Once more inside

So I walk on And make my memories And hope's not gonne Because I still believe There's a reason for passing time These are the seasons of my life