Cycles Of The Seasons

Time moves like a ghost Friends they come and go Secrets of the spring Disappear once again Future makes the past A child hides a laugh Songs of summer sing Words we wish we'd said Cycles of the seasons Spinning like a wheel Circles never-ending That lead you back to me, me A clock hangs on the wall Footsteps in the hall Autumn's here today Leaves are rendered brown Hours passing by Someone's born and someone died Watch the winter dance Onto the high ground Cycles of the seasons Spinning like a wheel Circles never-ending That lead you back to me, me Cycles of the seasons Spinning like a wheel Circles never-ending That lead you back to me, me, me