Lyric Four Ages (Part II)

autumn s child is back again
waiting for the summer s end
yellow fingers all around
and they try to drag you back to common ground

many seasons have been lost
and this years eve was such a cost
well, i don t know really who s to blame
when your mind is going in a different way

autum s child you having fun
and pretty soon the summer s gone
and if winter tries to kill your name
the spring comes back to ease your pain

well, anybody s hard to please
when satisfaction is too much garanteed

well, many seasons have been lost
and this years eve was such a cost
well, i don t know really who s to blame
when your mind is going in a different way