Seasons Lyrics - Unplugged At The Lowlands Festival 1997 - Life Of Agony

It disturbs me to see that you're gorwing old 

It concerns me to be the one you want to hold 

Too busy running on fuel 

Thand God you made it through 

Let's spend the times we've missed and turn these days to gold 

Lost as father and son 

Bring us back together as one 

Seasons change and so did your son 

Strife with emotions that can't be one 

Too busy running on fuel 

Thank God you made it through 

Let's spend the times we've missed and turn these days to gold 

Want to hand you a piece of my delicate heart 

This song is to uplift you and not to tear you apart 

Father's lost in the mountains 

But no mountain I can't see 

But if that mountain should crumble come crumble on top of me