Seasons change and so it goes, the memories of our time
Taken by the hand that knows no rhyme, the mystery of your smile

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And it doesn't change the colours of my heart
No it doesn't change the colours of my heart
It doesn't change the colours of my heart
No it doesn't change the colours of my heart

Into the plane of my imagination, its my fascination
Out of the grasping of my mind, comes choiceless awareness
Lifeless are the stones that have no place, and no allocation
Back to the line of my will, without provocation

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Gone are the days of winter's doubt, in frozen isolation
And the beauty remains with fallen lines, free forever more
Soft and sweet your whispers touch, the joy of my existence
A night bird in flight, I'll follow you, to never-ending skies

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