Seasons, my friend

Colour me

So we can blend

Forbid me to go

I know so little

About the wind

When it blowsDreamer,

dreamerI’m walking out of your dream

Take me off that parade

And place me somewhere

In yours sense of a shades

Your night shuts my door

And I will not dream anymore

See if I can pass by that waiting hand

If I can pass by that wandering man

If I can leave to get on

See that it all makes sense pretty soon

Dreamer, dreamerI’m walking out,

while you go on

Dreamer,dreamer

Dreamer,dreamer

I be where I belong.

I found this song from JeanetteAw's blog.

I really admired her blog.

This song is a sentimetal song,

i find it very nice, the lyrics is meaningful.