Story Behind The Song
I was thinking about the seasons...wrote it down.
The song runs through all four seasons ans reflects that they always change.
||Folk - Traditional, Folk - Rural
||Medium (111 - 130)
|| Relaxed, Peaceful
|| Earth, General
||2000 and later
Fall is just around the bend,
Indian summer soon will end.
Yellow and brown dry leaves fall,
Cracklin on the ground where I walk.
Seasons change, sunshine or rain
There's a natural kind of rythym to it all.
Seasons change, nothing stays the same,
Except the fact that seasons always change
Winter she rattles at my door
Her breath blows chill into my core
Cold and stark she stalks at my bones
Until spring flowers signal her to go.
Laughing budding beautiful they come,
Flowers fruits and leaves greet the sun.
Sunshine or a rainy day,
Chasing all my blues away.
Summer sun it gently wakes me up,
Milk and honey flow to my cup.
Work the soil, feell it on my hands,
From it we were formed, and called man.
Except the fact that seasons always change...
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