- cifra
Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky,
Tempestuous love passing me by
Singing ahhh...
Infinity of space
It destroys this special place
Of momentary bliss
It's the thorn in a kiss
Singing ahhh...
Sadness and you have become my perfect two
In a world I divide what is good and what I do
Singing ahhh...
Seasons don't change
They just glide through my eyes
Like a serpent in the sky,
Tempestuous love passing me by
Singing ahhh...
