Over the years the sun rises slowly
With it’s orange streaks 
And sets it’s ray upon the walls
Then it fades below and behind the mountainsides
Special thoughts...
Fade into a late summer evening
His and hers
Hers and his
His and his
Hers and hers
Special feelings aches in pain 
As fall begins
And two pairs of footsteps part away
Special thoughts and special feelings
Separates... buries deep 
As leafs fall to cover the sacred grave
At times one would linger
In the cold winter’s nights...
Till come spring
New life has begun and new love has sprung
New special thoughts has begun
New special feelings will be born
But last summer love will keep holding on
Seasons of me
Seasons of you
No one would understand my love
Only I will carry this on
Seasons of me