Album: Houses Of The Holy
the second season I am to know
so little warmth I felt before.
I watched the fire that grew so low.
flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes
It is to you I give this tune.
these things are clear to all from time to time.
I felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go
I cursed the gloom that set upon us
but I know that I love you so
but I know that I love you so.
These are the seasons of emotion
And like the winds they rise and fall
I see the torch we all must hold.
Upon us all a little rain must fall.