The Fairest Of The Seasons


Now that it's time, now that the hour hand is landed at the end,
Now that it's real, now that the dreams have given all they had to lend,
I want to know:
Do I stay or do I go? And maybe try another time?
And do I really have a hand in my forgetting?

Now that I've tried, now that I've finally found that this is not the way,
Now that I've turned, now that I feel it's time to spend the night away,
I want to know
Do I stay or do I go? And maybe finally split the rhyme?
And do I really understand the under netting?

Yes, and the morning has me looking in your eyes and seeing mine,
Warning me to read the signs
Carefully

Now that it's now, now that the canvits falling smaller in my mind,
Now that its here, now that I'm almost not so very far behind,
I want to know:
Do I stay or do I go? And maybe fall another sigh?
And do I really have a song that I can ride on?

Now that I can, now that it's easy ever easy all around,
Now that I'm near, now that I'm falling to the sunlights and to song,
I want to know:
Do I stay or do I go? And do I have to do just one?
And can I choose again if I should lose the reason?

Yes, and the morning has me looking in your eyes and seeing mine,
Warning me to read the signs
More carefully!

Now that I smile, now that I'm laughing even deeper in this sigh,
Now that I see, Now that I've finally found the one thing I'd like
It's now I know:
That do I stay or do I go And it is finally I decide,
That I'd be leaving in the fairest of the seasons







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