"Jahreszeiten"

[Winter] Cold the breath … city still — Time slips through my own hand … Gray my gaze — sky so far … But a light … stays in me. [Spring] Soft it calls … new found strength — Earth alive under me … Rain falls down — clean … and mild … I am here … I am real. [Chorus] Four seasons … in my blood — Fall … and flight … fire … and flood … From the gray — comes a dance … New begins … what I am. [Summer] Loud my heart … bright this now — I love free … no safety net … Shine will fade — yes … I know … But the flame … stays my tone. [Autumn] Gold in dust … time slows down — Let go soft … ’cause I choose … Leaves fall low — cycle starts … Now I know … nothing’s lost. [Final Chorus] Four seasons’ time … lives in me — Shows me clear … I am we … What breaks me … feeds my ground — I am time … self-around. [Outro – soft] Cold comes home … now … I see — Ending means … going on …