Four Seasons of Loneliness
In comes the winter breeze
That chills the air and drifts the snow
And I imagine kissing you under the mistletoe
When springtime makes it's way here, lilac blooms reminds me of
The scent of your perfume
When summer burns with heat
I always get the hots for you (ooh)
Go skinny dipping in the ocean where we used to do
When autumn sheds the leaves the trees are bare, when you're not here
It doesn't feel the same
That chills the air and drifts the snow
And I imagine kissing you under the mistletoe
When springtime makes it's way here, lilac blooms reminds me of
The scent of your perfume
When summer burns with heat
I always get the hots for you (ooh)
Go skinny dipping in the ocean where we used to do
When autumn sheds the leaves the trees are bare, when you're not here
It doesn't feel the same
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