Текст песни Seasons - Jasmae Hesse

A burning plane
A smoking gun
I don't know if
There's a meeting place beyond the sun
It doesn't seem right
That the world moves on
I don't know if
I'll ever find peace
With what can't be made right

Away, away
For seasons
I thought of your soul
Away, away
Seasons
I'm now just as old

You're in the car
You're by the lake
In songs on loop
I still look up to you
A climbing tree
And blocks at the start
My mind is on loop
I carry your heart
I carry it in my heart

Away, away
For seasons
I thought of your soul
Away, away
Seasons
I remember it all