Season Song

Season Song By Blue States

The unfolding of the year 
and now our season is here 
all the balances are fair 
now that our time is here 
in a perfect present tense 
through a wide world's tilted glance 
when the words have all been spent 
will we still have learned it? 

through the window, see the place 
not before their sweet embrace 
for a moment face to face 
in the sweetest embrace 

ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

the unfolding of the year 
and now our season is hear 
all the balances are fair 
now that our time is here 

now that our time is here