Seasons Change
Words & Music by Pat McDonald
© Pat McDonald 2010
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There’s something ‘bout this morning that just makes me wanna sing
Why should wakin’ up to sunshine seem so strange
When I closed my eyes it was Winter but I woke up to the Spring
Always blows my mind the way the seasons change
Well the sun goes down, the sun comes up every morning’s a new day
Ain’t it cool the way they got it all arranged
Don’t ya take this day for granted or the part you have to play
It’s always darkest fore the dawn of a season’s change
Everybody’s waiting for their ship to sail on in
Like money’s gonna chase their blues away
You can’t buy your happiness, there ain’t no symbol on the stock exchange
You’re just gonna have to wait for the season to change
This world will keep on turnin’, burnin’, spinnin’ like a top
While you’re prayin’ for your life to rearrange
One minute you’re on the bottom rung an’ the next your on the top
Ain’t it funny, the way the seasons change
Only one thing is for sure and that’s the season’s change
Always blows my mind the way the seasons change