is there a SEASON in my eyes....

she tells me....  check out the....  almanac....  because....  there is a season in my eyes....  is she right....  is there a season in my eyes....

that would be good....  if there was a season in my eyes....  because....  

seasons do NOT fear....  the reaper....  and....  one day....  eye am going to see the reaper....  one day....  eye am going to take away his mask....

apparently....  the wind....  the sun....  and....  the rain....  do not fear him either....  why is that....  

we can be like they are....  and....  one day....  we will be able to fly....

baby....  if you are independent....  baby....  if you will help me die....  

then....  baby....  eye am YOUR man....