Song | Seasons End |
Artist | Marillion |
Album | Brave Live 2013 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Steve Hogarth&John Helmer Music:Marillion | |
O come, o come, emmanuel | |
And ransom captive israel | |
That mourns in lonely exile here | |
Until the son of god appears | |
Getting close to seasons end | |
I heard somebody say | |
That it might never snow again | |
In england | |
Snow flakes in a newborn fist | |
Sledging on a hill | |
Are these things we'll never see | |
In england | |
We'll tell our children's children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
We left our footprints in the earth | |
And punched a hole right through the sky | |
We'll tell them how we changed the world | |
And how we tamed the sea | |
And seasons they'll never know | |
In england | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it's gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
We'll tell our children's children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
You never miss it till it's gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
To seasons end | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it's gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye |
Lyrics: Steve Hogarth John Helmer Music: Marillion | |
O come, o come, emmanuel | |
And ransom captive israel | |
That mourns in lonely exile here | |
Until the son of god appears | |
Getting close to seasons end | |
I heard somebody say | |
That it might never snow again | |
In england | |
Snow flakes in a newborn fist | |
Sledging on a hill | |
Are these things we' ll never see | |
In england | |
We' ll tell our children' s children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
We left our footprints in the earth | |
And punched a hole right through the sky | |
We' ll tell them how we changed the world | |
And how we tamed the sea | |
And seasons they' ll never know | |
In england | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
We' ll tell our children' s children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
To seasons end | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye |
Lyrics: Steve Hogarth John Helmer Music: Marillion | |
O come, o come, emmanuel | |
And ransom captive israel | |
That mourns in lonely exile here | |
Until the son of god appears | |
Getting close to seasons end | |
I heard somebody say | |
That it might never snow again | |
In england | |
Snow flakes in a newborn fist | |
Sledging on a hill | |
Are these things we' ll never see | |
In england | |
We' ll tell our children' s children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
We left our footprints in the earth | |
And punched a hole right through the sky | |
We' ll tell them how we changed the world | |
And how we tamed the sea | |
And seasons they' ll never know | |
In england | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
We' ll tell our children' s children why | |
We grew so tall and reached so high | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye | |
To seasons end | |
So watch the old world melt away | |
A loss regrets could never mend | |
You never miss it till it' s gone | |
So say goodbye | |
Say goodbye |